Invisible Laura —
Invisible Laura… Am I still under? Am I still under? Am I still under? Anesthesia… I like stars with my thunder Stars with my thunder Stars with my thunder You’re with us
With a great effort, the rug is moved to one side of the room, revealing the dusty cover of a closed trap door.
Invisible Laura… Am I still under? Am I still under? Am I still under? Anesthesia… I like stars with my thunder Stars with my thunder Stars with my thunder You’re with us