In the corridor of someone’s blood

I heard high pitched squeaking faintly in the bathroom

He’s reading an Agatha Christie

I’m swimming around in his heart

I could save his life with a laser

But it’s impossible ‘cus Agatha cheats like hell

She’s unscrupulous, she sprays paint in your eyes

He’s reading an agatha christie

I’m swimming around in his heart

I could save his life with a laser