This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
Here in my room, here in my room
You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world as seen from the stars
If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
Here in my room, here in my room
Pink tractor beam into your incision
Head spinning as free as dervishs' whirl