Headist Into Another
It starts feeling now

It makes no inference of difference

It still won't see it's his

Faint from lack of air

It makes a whistle with a twistle

But no one can hear

Didn't stay long

I had to go away to stay

As long as I could

So I'm happy here

Cause here is where the heart is

I know you think that too

Into another

You and me

Am I dead

Sleep in Harlow's bed

Into another

Am I dead

Sleep in Harlow's bed

Listening to our tune

With headphone and volume on

I can read your lips

And in a clinical term I've heard it said

"Everything is beautiful, but nothing hurt"

Into another

You and me

Am I dead

Sleep in Harlow's bed

Into another

You and me

Am I dead

Sleep in Harlow's bed