ZLEW - Gallery n°5 Lyrics

It's the fear inside
The space you let it occupy
It's a kind of flirt
Till you decide to make a jump
It's tearing the bounds
Triggering the nerves
Slight change of plan
Hidden behind a ring of golden rust

Now it's your turn to decide
In what peculiar shape
You'll want your face
Hung up against the wall
It's a change of texture
But you'll never know for sure
Cause the last time you checked
Was the last time that you begged

Look around babe
I feel insane

I'll expect anybody else

There's an exhibit
Turn left to gallery n°5
Let me explain it
While there's still some room to shine
I put on the feathers
Threw away the fur
Although it does seem like
I'll be forever stuck

Look around babe
I feel insane