Homeostasis Songtext
von Nostalghia

A tiny moth wrapped in lungs
I got my armor and I got my gun
I told you not to call me hun

She floats so soft inside his web
My spider lover, his useless head
I told you not to touch my bed

I′m changing, I'm spinning
Uh, morphogenic
I′m webbing, I'm morphing
Uh, morphogenic
I'm hungry, I′m thirsty
Uh, morphogenic
I′m tired, I'm wasting
Uh, morphogenic

I stumble from this empty room
You blow my brains and I′ll blow my cool
You know I can't play by the rules


I feel so cold
The sweetest stare
My wool filled eyes, your hollow care
A tiny game of truth or dare

I′m changing, I'm spinning
Uh, morphogenic
I′m webbing, I'm morphing
Uh, morphogenic
I'm hungry, I′m thirsty
Uh, morphogenic
I′m tired, I'm wasting
Uh, morphogenic

I′m changing, I'm spinning
Uh, morphogenic
I′m webbing, I'm morphing
Uh, morphogenic
I′m hungry, I'm thirsty
Uh, morphogenic
I'm tired, I′m wasting
Uh, morphogenic