Moving to Bed Bug Island

Hot Mulligan

There's no distraction
No tasteful words
When written
They seem absurd

And it's coming back, it's coming back again
It's coming back, it's coming back again

There's no hope for the future
When all I have gained
First shimmers
Then quickly fades

And it's coming back, it's coming back again
It's coming back, it's coming back again

I'll stay cold
Huddled in the basement
No time
No time to handle getting old
Just as I settle, it keeps going
It just gets further away

It's coming back, it's coming back again
It's coming back, it's coming back again

Isn't this what you wanted
To feel you're heard?
Each whisper now echoes
As if you have screamed
Isn't this why you sing?
It's coming back, it's coming back again

I'll stay cold
Huddled in the basement
No time
No time to handle getting old
Just as I settle, it keeps going
It just keeps going away

I'll stay cold
Regardless of achievement
No time
No time to handle getting old
Just as I lose my place
It keeps going, it just
Gets further away