7 acessos
The cells of this body
Have all lost their memory
Confused by each other
To work out of order
And i hate that they require
The need to be together
How could they go wrong
This terrible anatomy
Will surely get the best of me
Maybe they'd grow in someone else
We head back to your place
It's not such a nice place
I'm still a little nervous
I thought that you would notice
And i hate that this requires
For us to be together
Maybe i was wrong
A simple little strategy
To get rid of all that's wrong with me
Maybe they'd grow in someone else
Watch as they grow in someone else