All my pride sunk in deep muddy waters
full of nutters, horny lovers…
ain’t that the place I’ve always wanted to be?

A projection of myself hit the mirror; a thousand shiver,
blood and sperm everywhere…
what did I think I thought I would have seen?

But I can refill my sore soul and fix my broken bones
every time and just in time by the time (I gotta be back home)

Casting shadows in the shade, sing a song and carry on
playing alone – well, c’mon…
this ain’t just the day you would have hoped

Cinderella porn-star, waterfalls and snowballs,
all in all her alone
understands the likes of you

(they don’t believe when I say that I)
I refill my sore soul and fix my broken bones
every time and just in time by the time (I gotta be back home)

Yeah, I refill my sore soul and fix my broken bones
every time and just in time by the time (I gotta be back home)