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I dreamt I had a friend, and we would go and catch the B train at the weekend
And I'm staring at the surface falling, dashing, whirling, hushhh

We would sit for hours watching all the people walking, hear them talking
And they're calling out forever, screaming now or never, crushed

I don't want to sleep on this now

Wake of bleached water
Two crows flying over
A mind made of collages
Thirty years warning me

Howl howl howl, I could be your favourite Werewolf, It's a dared bluff
Because I 'get' a little nervous if you notice what I *blush

I don't want to sleep on this now

Wake of bleached water
Two crows flying over
A mind made of collages
Promises, promises
And it's calling me
Dreams keep mourning me

Dull light over your shoulder
You can't write
The words have forgotten you
All night
You left the faucet on
Bright eyes
The whites have gone rotten
You've lost it
Your feeling
Your figure
Your lightness
Your craving
Your bite



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Matlock
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