The Dicing-Antennas to Heaven

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Hodgson, Smith [00:03.71]He's seen it.In the mirror.In windows.The eyes of his colleagues.His so called friends. [00:08.05]He's seen it sprouting.Growing.Where the hair once was.Where the hair was now gone. [00:13.36]His head.His skull.Growing.Pushing.Sprouting.And it got worse. [00:19.48]Morning after morning.First a centimetre.Then an inch.Upwards.Always upwards. [00:24.80]To the sky.The stars.The sun.His bathroom ceiling.But when he touched it, there was nothing.Only bone.Only skin.Only his head. [00:34.93]His head and mind growing further away.Deeper.He could have put it in a bag.His head.He could have ended it all. [00:50.48]But there were holes.Always holes.So he was left with the hats.Oh yeah, there were hats. Hats to keep the water off and the heat in. [01:09.57]Trendy hats.Stylish hats.Hats they wouldn't notice.Hats to stop the stares.Hats to push his eyes to the ground. [01:15.93]To push his away from theirs. But they didn't last.It grew beyond that.And he couldn't hide it anymore.They would all see it. [01:22.70]What he was becoming.What he was now.He thought of the layers of his skull.The bulb at the centre. [01:28.78]He thought of the doctors smile.The card from the office. [01:32.04]He thought of it all, all that would scare him.The smell when they were doing it. [01:36.42]The tears of the surgeon.The imaginary clean metal.The roasting in the sun.The dicing. [01:42.86]All that was left was all that bothered him. [01:44.97]The fact that it would grow forever.Until he was gone and it would be all that was left.