And on the walls of my skull I Carve into the bone Secret messages I hear on My white telephone From one night to another I slide Ride on by, I know you Eyes see, hands touch, heart beats, body Blood act, blood act And from a sack of weird junk that's Wrapped in a girl's skin Bursts a shower of full stops For an unfinished poem From one night to another I slide Ride on by, I know you Eyes see, hands touch, heart beats, body Blood act, blood act And on the film of my eyes I Paint miniature screams They leap in the air when I blink And deafen me when I dream From one night to another I slide Ride on by, I know you Eyes see, hands touch, heart beats, body Blood act, blood act