Sleepwalking

Down on a bridge making a scene
There's laughter bleeding out of the TV
Sky's folding up into three
Making space for all the obscene
Sipping wine from a cold metal palm
Dizzy stuck wondering asking for the time
The river runs faster the closer you get
The river drys up when you choose to forget

Sleepwalking
I can't be in my head
I can't be in my head
I can't be in my head

Cooking strange flesh on the end of a knife
One foot in the water, one foot on my knee
Staring into nothing just me and the breeze
There's an itch on brain I can't seem to reach
Time for a swim
Gently down the stream
Grab a rock to help wear you down
Look up at the stars

Sleepwalking
Can't get out my head
Can't get out my head
Can't get out my head



Credits
Writer(s): Max Mason
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