The viscosity of blood
Unable to conduct
All decisions stuck
The viscosity of blood
So cold, I feel like muck
All decisions stuck
The viscosity of blood
Don´t know whom to blame
All decisions stuck
All my face turned blue
Standing there with you
Choking on everything
I´d like to say to you
Crawling up the bleak
It´s not easy being green
Unable to control
We rush into commotion
The viscosity of blood
All decicions stuck