Bring on the bandages, pressure the wound
It’s a bright, bright red that colors us in
Good for the invalids, downers, and killers
In sick, sick beds and silicone drips

Buzzing towards me
Spirit awakens
A once lived glitch
And that’s how it gets in
It’s how it gets in, It’s how it gets in
We’re invisible lovers
It’s how it gets in, It’s how it gets in
To invisible lovers

Cowering youngsters, elastic and covered
In feather-down hair all standing on end
Even the others' thick skin bears the evidence
Cuts so thin, how does it get in?
How does it get in?
There’s a place where you live

It’s how it gets in, It’s how it gets in
Even invisible lovers
It’s how it gets in, It’s how it gets in
To invisible lovers
It’s how it gets in, It’s how it gets in
To invisible lovers

Opened by instruments, closed by a thread
There’s a space in the stitch