Chamomile Bathroom Lyrics

Chamomile Bathroom lyrics

No seet view of what I want today.

No sweet sound of what I want tommorow
day.



I drink a glass of tomato juice every day.

And I'm
there secretely in the bathroom at two.



No window here I cannot
hear, cannot see just.

A lot of bubbles and the perfume of
Chamomiles--!



Attack of a direct sun.

Is anyone decent? I
feel.

I don't need my eyes.

How can I make the sound come out.

Just be myself.

Walking around just chasing away.

Gotta get out
now. 

From the Chamomile Bathroom, tonight.



Is it a simple
mind?

Full of conclusions?

If I could only be more simple.

I'd cry.

Tonight.