Glee Cells Trade

When I party mindless (Mindless and carefree)
I attract the nights out (Directly to me)
And I'm not feeling the discord (It's phasing wildly)
Subconscious pulls in (The downward spiral)
Epstein-Barr is fused (With my ambitions)
It beats me down, down (Fluids will run out)
Sucked out by straws (Of impatience)
T cells fade (Fatigue is what they call it)
Stiff plastic tubes feed
My limbs juices
Mucus out the way
Immune babies made to play
Mucus out the way
Immune babies made to play
T cells fade, glee sells trade
Cables are clogged up and overrun
And liquids don't flow like they used to run
And my skull, its fluids, stagnate and freeze up
It's pulling me under (The downward spiral)
Into the darkness, and muzz it sets in
I drown in winter, inhale the bleak
And swallow his pride, and start looking up
'Cause there's no denying that posi is the only way
Stiff plastic tubes feed
My limbs juices
Mucus out the way
Immune babies made to play
Mucus out the way
Immune babies made to play
Upward pressure, moving blood juices
Cranium mud flow, skull plates moving
Twisting the blades, mechanisms pumping
Blocked up pipes, tectonic plates rubbing
Stiff plastic tubes feed
My limbs juices
Mucus out the way
Immune babies made to play
Mucus out the way
Immune babies made to play
T cells fade, glee cells trade