text: A small cloud has fallen, the white mist hits the ground
  My lungs comfort me with joy
   Vegging on one detail, the rest just crowds around
  My eyes itch of burning red
  Picture sounds of moving insects, so surreal
  Lay around, looks like I found something new
   Laying in my bed, I think Im in left field
  I picture someone, I think its you
   Youre standing so damn close, my body begins to swell
  Why does 1 and 1 make 2?
  Picture sounds of moving insects, so surreal
  Lay around, looks like I found something new
   Laying in my bed, I think Im in left field
  I picture someone, I think its you
   Youre standing so damn close, my body begins to swell
  Why does 1 and 1 make 2?
  Picture sounds of moving insects, so surreal
  Lay around, looks like I found something new