This world is rabid, this world is through
Follow me through an empty dream
I’m sleeping next to someone new
My conscience burning, my beastly flaw
The headache pill, the necktie on my bedroom door
I’m such a coward, these wretched things I do
Disgrace and treachery I’m a sickness and I know it's true
This world is learning, this world is pure
But she could be my Valentine underneath my sheets on the bedroom floor