It was a dream I had a while ago
I didn't know that dreams could be so dark
There was a mosquito in the photo booth
Causing me to blink in front of you

I'm busy decorating your mind
Seeking solace to shade my desires
Hoping that you are so close behind

There are moments when I think of you
Especially now I know your point of view
I saw you vaping in my living room
Teaching me the ropes of solitude

I'm busy decorating your mind
Seeking solace to shade my desires
Surrounded by brutalistic charm
Casting spells on the gray concrete walls

What's the use of an Egg Chair without a home
Busy decorating