We Take Mystery (to Bed)

Confiscate letters like D.E.B. No natural course of things for her to expect Withdraw the feelings 'You can, you can't' I called your number as you told the world Something is wrong There is no longer any normal to me You're my a*sa*sin but you can't see the crime Pointless possessions of me & you & greed I looked at you mistaking needles for eyes Something is wrong