Текст песни: Iodine (Iris) + перевод

Iodine and talcum powder

The ladies' room is always dimly lit

You took a butter knife from off the table

The poetry is only in your head

A cut in life, a fold beneath the label

Where the tongue-tied future holds its breath

Let your body bend until it breaks apart

A paper bag to slow your breathing down

Appeal to her, the one you need protection from

Two enemies together bound as one

I am all the voices in your head

But you can say you’re sorry for the things you never did

I am the second thought that gets you in the end

I am all the voices in your head…

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