Sitting around with a memory
Wondering what to do
Look at me with your mother's lies
Pointed at the room
Ritual, ritual
Driving in the Sun, it's hitting the rain
Oh, there's more to find
Some kind of desire
But inside that room
Ritual, ritual
Ritual, ritual
Sitting around with a memory
Wondering what to do
Still I've got some kind of thing in
Inside the ritual room
Ritual, ritual
Ritual, ritual
Ritual, ritual
Ritual, ritual