Encircled by Mirrors

Encircled by Mirrors - Job For A Cowboy

Written by：Anthony Sannicandro/Alan Daniel Glassman/Nick Schendzielos/Jonathan Davy

We socialize in the moonless pit

Of my own intelligence

I'm suspended in space

And encircled by mirrors

Through my reflection

Things are becoming clearer

Apparently teeth

Are beginning to germinate from the roots of my eyes

I find myself wincing

As they chew through my optic flesh

Layers of teeth

Dancing waltzing

Their way out of my now punctured face

Layers of teeth

Dancing waltzing

Their way out of my now punctured face

It's comical in retrospect

I used to enjoy this

Levitating notion of escape

It's opening the gates

To a newborn philosophy

My deep seeded dementia embraced

Layers of teeth

Dancing waltzing

Their way out of my now punctured face punctured face

Layers of teeth

Dancing waltzing

Their way out of my now punctured face punctured face

Hallucinogenic contemplations

Have become my finest law

It's opening the gates

To a newborn philosophy

My deep seeded dementia embraced

It's opening the gates

To a newborn philosophy

My deep seeded dementia embraced dementia embraced