i hope you stay in charge of your mouth i hope you stay in charge of it when nothing s fluid you drink yourself through it outside you draw draw yourself feel the breeze that s a real thing that touches your skin but memories well they re not real ooh ooh ooh ooh there s nothing there now can we visit your old house again i feel as though i ve left instructions there could it be that you were so small that the garage room well they ve pulled it down oh nothing s ruined cause we still have the picture of dog roses and stuff for the pyre ooh ooh ooh ooh oh yeah have you always slipped backwards just now i see you always slip backwards oh you will you always slip backwards just now oh you always slip ooh ooh ooh ooh there s nothing there