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