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