歌词
Wall to wall, floor to cieling.
I know, I know.
My head's gone vertical.
My bed's gone vertical.
It's not symbolic.
We're talking literal.
One box. New
Zealand. Australia.
Philadelphia.
West coast of
America. Louis,
Darren, this is what you get when my **** is piled high and the top isn't what
I need yet.
Steve says, '
There's refuge in corners.'
All my possessions in boxes. [x4]
Possession.
Possession. [repeat]