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