What's the matter

Wake up in a cloud of smoke
You’re swallowing, swallowing, swallowing me
Down to where you said you’d set me free

I can see you there
You’re sitting there
You’re hands tied to your hair

I can’t believe in you

Just a matter of time
Just a matter of space
It’s a matter of
What’s the matter of

What’s the matter?

I can see you there
You’re sitting there
You’re hands tied to your hair

I can’t believe in you