Letras
Red stripes criss-crossing a tiny box
I feel the heat at my feet and the smell of burning socks
One spot in the room, try to hide from the cold
Itch on high, wonder why I can still see my breath
I can see my breath
I can see my breath
Space heater
Space heater
Space heater
Space heater
The quiet buzz of network spam
Seems to occupy my time
Rotting in places and working
Staring at the glowing light
At the glowing light
At the glowing light
Space heater
Space heater
Space heater
Space heater
Knowing it's slow but it's what keeps me going
I try not to refuse the shit so I load it
Knowing it's slow but it's what keeps me going
I try not to refuse the shit so I load it
Space heater
Space heater
Space heater
Space heater