Nadia...

Will you invite me in? I feel a little gone. I feel a little joke riddling at you, wagging a finger with smile and friendly laughs. I wish I could be something more, wish my appearance wasn't so, wish my thoughts could be heard.

But baby we're just screaming in cocoons

And I am tightly wound

There is no such thing as loose

I'm stiff, baby, so stiff

I can't move I can't breathe

This cocoon has got me

And Nadia

The bitch queen comes dawning soon

Bye darling, bye baby

Wish I was more then joke

Wish I was more then that

Wish I could be like this, that thing you told me once

I bet I could, but here she comes

Nadia, I see your legs

Your tendrils and your mouth

Here she comes

Bye baby, I'm too stiff, too tightly wound

I won't

I won't being seeing you around