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