Gabriel (Blind Boy)
Sleepwalking
Carry me back to the sea
A sudden twist I slipped beneath
But find me
Broken feet on fallen knees
I knew you then, I washed them clean
But I looked into the light where I could barely see you pacing
Staring back at faces, twisted and complacent
But I called out just to keep the reach of finger tips to take it
Laying in the basement, laying there naked
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Take my hand, let me lead you from this land
Atop a hill, I heard you speak
And I swear that my eyes they saw you there
Was I alone, was it a dream
What don't you see in me?
But don't you feel free?
What don't you see in me?
But don't you feel free?
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Carry me back to the sea
A sudden twist I slipped beneath
But find me
Broken feet on fallen knees
I knew you then, I washed them clean
But I looked into the light where I could barely see you pacing
Staring back at faces, twisted and complacent
But I called out just to keep the reach of finger tips to take it
Laying in the basement, laying there naked
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Take my hand, let me lead you from this land
Atop a hill, I heard you speak
And I swear that my eyes they saw you there
Was I alone, was it a dream
What don't you see in me?
But don't you feel free?
What don't you see in me?
But don't you feel free?
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Maybe you should try on mystery
I think it might suit you well
Maybe you should just stop listening
And find someone else
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Bernard Vroom, Joel Harrower, Douglas Haynes, Karrie Douglas
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