A Perfect Circle - "Orestes" lyrics

metaphor for a missing moment
pull me into your perfect circle
one womb one shape one resolve
liberate this will to release us all

gotta cut away
clear away
snip away and sever this
umbilical residue
that's keeping me from killing you
and from pulling you down with me
i can almost hear you scream

one more medicated peaceful moment
give me one more medicated peaceful moment
i don't want to feel this overwhelming hostility