I'm numbered 0, 8, 9, 2, 5
Take a look around the building we're in
There's a woman with a perfect face
And a man with a pair of funny shades
There's you, wrapped in your own snares
And me with that sweet and cold sweat
Take a look around the building we're in
There's you, wrapped in your own snares
Take a look around the building we're in
There's you, wrapped in your own snares
If I could sleep I would turn all the way off
I will turn all the way off
When I get back home
I will turn all the way off
