The Annex

I've got nothing to wake up for tomorrow And the corridors are getting longer But they still don't lead anywhere I see my true colors again But nothing old seems to fit anymore I've got to get these frivolous ideas Out of my mind And elsewhere It'll be another hot night tonight But my sweat will be of anguish Nothing red, nothing warm And soft and soothing Just moths by the lamp And the useless fan whirring It's not even violent Just slow and lifeless It lulls me to death It lulls me to death It lulls me to death No Lol If only I'd If only I'd If only I'd Stay that way