Text: Dengue Fever. Seeing Hands.

Forest of pine trees on the ocean floor
Self-hypnotized from holding still for hours
Drift out to sea, frozen
Forgetting how to move muscle

First I?m going to heat you up
And then I?m going to freeze you
So that you can think
Of all the ways you hurt me

Then, after thousands of years
If I?m in a good mood
I?ll let you crawl out
Crawl out from your cave

I?ve given you everything I have
And you wasted it all
Now it?s winter time
And you can suck on a hair ball
And chew on dry fish bones

Then, if I?m in a good mood
We can go for a walk
Roll down a grass hill
Soak our feet in the river