The Obsessives
Malcolm Doesn’t Get It
I felt myself change
A constant weight
Pressure from the sea
Pressure from the humans
Who made me

Light years, constellation
Slow and steady
Heavy vibrations

I heard the sirens call my name
From miles away
I felt the weight of the night
Like a blanket on my face

Lights years, constellation
Slow and steady
Heavy vibrations

When it gets this hot at night
Oh

Taken aback by a firm loving grasp
Led away from the pale light of the day
To a cave
Spiralling into the earth
Until i came up onto people who were gray