drawing pins

nothing but thieves

every light is blinding

every minute lasts all day

every thought is fighting

they're not falling into place

i'm held down by drawing pins

they pierce the skin

lights are on but no one's in

when you talk

i don't feel like i belong

here at all

tell me

what you did it

what you did it

what you did it for

cos i i i can't figure it out

what you did it

what you did it

what you did it for

cos i i i can't figure it out

i could use some magick

c'mon crowley

let me in

i'm held down by drawing pins

they pierce the skin

i try not to fall asleep

when you talk

i don't think that i belong

here at all

tell me

what you did it

what you did it

what you did it for

cos i i i can't figure it out

what you did it

what you did it

what you did it for

cos i i i can't figure it out

what do i have to do

to be loved

loved by you

tell me

what you did it

what you did it

what you did it for

cos i i i can't figure it out

what you did it

what you did it

what you did it for

cos i i i can't figure it out

what do i have to do

to be loved

loved by you