In My PJs (I'm The DJ) (WATERMARK)

Carving on the wall, my head is on the floor
Crystal chandelier sticking from the ground
Painting's upside down, carpets all around
Gravity's pulling me up to the clouds

Thinking makes me sick, the coffee is too weak
words are twirling, swirling, steering
They give me the aches, they colour my mind all the time

In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ

I haven't much to say, I've nothing to declare
I don't have a gun, I am not aware
Innocence I seek, the one I lost behind
Couldn't tell you where or when, or why

I just want it back, I'll trade for what I've got
I just want to care, I don't want to stop
Take me back in time when all was clear as a daylight

In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ

I haven't much to say, I've nothing to declare
I don't have a gun, I am not aware
Innocence I seek, the one I lost behind
Couldn't tell you where or when, or why

I just want it back, I'll trade for what I've got
I just want to care, I don't want to stop
Take me back in time when all was clear as a daylight

In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ

In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ
In my PJs I'm the DJ