The World Looks Red

Push it away, the world looks red People with fish eyes, the ground sucks Walk on my fingertips, displacin′ the fog The weight of my body is too much to bear The memory drained, the life from the dull An ocean of insects worked like a sheet The immovable fact buried my mind In a horse-hair coat, in a pile on the floor Push it away, the world looks red People with fish eyes, the ground sucks Walk on my fingertips, displacing the fog The weight of my body is too much to bear The memory drained the life from the dull The ocean of insects moved like a sheet The immovable fact buried my mind In a horse-hair coat, in a pile on the floor