Teenage Jesus And The Jerks - I Woke Up Dreaming (No New York) lyrics

My eyes are gript my fist are clenched My brain is open my mouth rips I woke up dreaming, you are my vision I want to touch you my fingers quiver Across the room, under the covers, open the blankets You're my wound My wrists are split My elbows twisted My shoulders bent My knees arthritic I woke up bleeding You are my razor I want to touch you My fingers quiver Across the window Under the curtain Break the gla** Feel the pain My guts in knots, I convulse I fall on the floor I search for pulse I woke up heaving, you are submission I want to touch you, my fingers shiver Across the street, under the pavement Open the concrete, you're the heat