Razorblade Shower – Baby Bird

(A man or a woman?
It was a man and that’s really what shocked me
What are you wearing now?
Nothing…)

There’s a radio in my head
[?]
I hear the voices in my bed
Like a razor blade shower

I taste my ears to alarm
Till they hear no sound
But then there’s silence
That comes tumbling down

Like a shower of blades
Like a falling lead cloud
The sound of my thinking
Has gotten too loud

Like a razor blade shower
Like a home without power
Like a gun without flowers
Like the day without hours
Like a razor blade, like a razor blade, like a razor blade shower
Like a razor blade, like a razor blade, like a razor blade shower