I start to feel the grand fatigue
All in vain, goes down the drain
In my sleep only food on my mind
In my dreams only food I can find
Behind the wheel, I long to heal
Breakfast, brunch, and lunch, and dinner
Every stone of you a sinner
Is it chocolate? Is it bacon?
For lasagna, you've been waiting
Over pasta, contemplating
Set your mind on decorating
Over schwarz, schwarz, cake
When we meet, you're hardly there
The dry eyes, the falling hair
In the mirror, in the mirror
I start to feel the gravity
All the pain goes down the drain
In my sleep only food on my mind
In my dreams only food I can find
I long to heal, the gravity
What's the beef eat with candy?
Does the camembert come handy?
Pouring gravy on a piglet
Picking duck away you take
What's inside the stuffed tomato?
Cream and cheese on baked potato
Set your mind on cutting slices
from a schwarzschild cake
Where's the friend who I once knew?
Share the pain you're going through
In the mirror, in the mirror
I start to feel the gravity
All pumping goes down the drain
Inside my brain, the gravity
In my sleep, only food on my mind
In my dreams, only food I can find
When we meet, you're hardly there
The dry eyes, the falling hair
In the mirror, in the mirror,
I start to feel the grand fatigue
All pain goes down the drain,
inside my brain, the grand fatigue
In my sleep only food on my mind,
in my dreams only food I can find
Behind the view, I long to heal