Ulrika Spacek - Death on EVS

A slow-mo prone morning

My price is on the slide

And the price is always right

You know you say yourself

Once more to the door slammed shut

I'm docile but I'm tangled up

It's a stone cold, lone moment

A death on EVS, with the replay in my head

You know you do it well

When you're caught in the flust

When nerves won't budge

When trouble comes

Melt like a witch yourself
Got to find a way

Got to find a way past what has been

It's a long drawn thing

Think right, sleep tight

Unconscious and unqualified

Go to bed on jellied spine

Tally up the things you've done

Think tight, sleep tight

Peel yourself back

Eyes to the middle when the voices subtract

You try to see it clear

But once you've backtracked it's a longer road back

You know you say yourself
Once more the door slammed shut

I'm docile but I'm tangled up

It's a stone cold lone moment

A death on EVS, with the replay in my head

Yeah you eat yourself whole

Yeah you eat yourself whole

Yeah you eat yourself whole

Yeah you eat yourself whole

Yeah he eats himself whole

Yeah he eats himself whole