Timber Timbre - Bad Ritual lyrics

There's a hair on the bed The clock has stopped ticking And nothing remotely romantic has been said Let's not pa** on the steps Let's take the season very easy Let's take pills, salt water, let's keep looking ahead Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, but it calms me down Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, but it calms me down There is a history in pictures There is evidence in boxes There is proof of your love for him, long after it's dead And every creak, a trigger I will think of you with others I could not smother out that fire in my head And I saw your levitating chair I found your long blond hairs I felt your poltergeist presence in the frame of the bed Every creak is a trigger I will think of you with others I found depravity convinced me I may no longer care Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, but it calms me down Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, but it calms me down Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, but it calms me down Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, but it calms me down