Bedroom Galaxy

When your grandmother dies

Will she fly to the afterlife

Or will she haunt your children

My thoughts are logical in my bedroom

I lay awake with a desperate moon

I'm wishing it all away （I wish it away）

I don't need the anxiety

Dirty yellow star hinting at who you are

Do you feel dead sinking into my waterbed

The stars on my ceiling are glowing

（while） your life is a constant impending doom

My thoughts are logical in my bedroom

I lay awake with a desperate moon

I'm wishing it all away （I wish it away）

I don't need the anxiety

Watch the sun melt all the icicles

Making friends is never logical

Toss your body to the ocean for the gulls and seabirds

They will watch with sun tan lotion in the salty air

My thoughts are logical in my bedroom

I lay awake with a desperate moon

I'm wishing it all away （I wish it away）

I don't need the anxiety

I know who you are