My friends are on the ceiling
Contorted, but their smiles don't change
The world has been shrunk to a pinhole
And the only way out is backwards
Dial tones are ringing in the sky
But whose god is gonna answer
I've been stuck in your aquarium
Put on display in an aqueous suspension
The ballroom is empty, but I hear laughter
As I waltz with apparitions
I look into your eyes
Your pupils tell me you wanna die
My friends are on the ceiling
Contorted, but their smiles don't change
The world has been shrunk to a pinhole
And the only way out is backwards
Dial tones are ringing in the sky
But whose god is gonna answer
With friends like these they cry as I do
I don't want to die alone in this fetal position
I don't want to go away screaming for mother
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My friends are on the ceiling
Contorted, but their smiles don't change
The world has been shrunk to a pinhole
And the only way out is backwards
Dial tones are ringing in the sky
But whose god is gonna answer
I've been stuck in your aquarium
Put on display in an aqueous suspension
The ballroom is empty, but I hear laughter
As I waltz with apparitions
I look into your eyes
Your pupils tell me you wanna die
My friends are on the ceiling
Contorted, but their smiles don't change
The world has been shrunk to a pinhole
And the only way out is backwards
Dial tones are ringing in the sky
But whose god is gonna answer
With friends like these they cry as I do
I don't want to die alone in this fetal position
I don't want to go away screaming for mother
Contorted, but their smiles don't change
The world has been shrunk to a pinhole
And the only way out is backwards
Dial tones are ringing in the sky
But whose god is gonna answer
I've been stuck in your aquarium
Put on display in an aqueous suspension
The ballroom is empty, but I hear laughter
As I waltz with apparitions
I look into your eyes
Your pupils tell me you wanna die
My friends are on the ceiling
Contorted, but their smiles don't change
The world has been shrunk to a pinhole
And the only way out is backwards
Dial tones are ringing in the sky
But whose god is gonna answer
With friends like these they cry as I do
I don't want to die alone in this fetal position
I don't want to go away screaming for mother
Writer: Thomas Best
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