Talk With the Djinn Lyrics

I've got one more hiding spot

I've got one more place to hide

You won't need me anymore

Anymore than you ever did

Crawl into my thinking tube

Cryostatic thinking room

This is where my last thought lies

Rotting in my sulking eyes

No one can figure out your motives when you don't have anything to say

No one can figure out what you're thinking when you haven't thought in weeks

Epinephrine fails to ooze

As my fingers full from the pull

Talk with the Djinn, inking it out

All of my vessels fleeing in rout

Pull it, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull the trigger

Hiding Spot

Hiding Spot

Hiding Spot

Hiding Spot

I forgot what it feels like to rot inside a tomb

I forgot what it feels like to feel like there's no room

Epinephrine fails to ooze

As my fingers full from the pull

Talk with the Djinn, inking it out

All of my vessels fleeing in rout

Pull it, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull the trigger