[Verse 1] Silver fish in my cereal bowl They’re reading tiny newspapers I stir the spoon It stirs my skull The cupboard door keeps changing neighbors
[Chorus] Crystal tea in the bathroom sink Dripping from the ceiling Asking what I think I blink once The wallpaper sings I blink twice The kettle grows wings
[Verse 2] My left shoe hums a railway hymn Right one argues with the stairs Calendar melts on the window rim Yesterday’s birthdays float in pairs
[Bridge] [whispered vocals] Count to nine in broken colors Four… eleven… Tuesday… green [sudden stop] [low vocal register] Did you hear that chair just breathing? [sitar glissando] It’s been listening to our dreams
[Chorus]
Estilo de música
60s-tinged psychedelic rock with off-kilter chord turns and sudden drop-outs; hazy mellotron swells, droning sitar figures, and eerie ondes martenot glides weaving around a loose, slightly detuned band. Male vocals, half-sung/half-murmured, drift in and out of time; abrupt full-band stops and tape-echoed mutters create a woozy, unpredictable arc that peaks in the chorus with warped group harmonies.