The Squid

I ain't using behind you
On a holiday
You're nothing special yourself
Is this what you need?
In dreams I find
Every hint in pieces
I won't tell on you
That's the second reason
That I'm not alone

Who are you?
Who are you?

Run down and land prey
We have you now
I confess I slept through it
In absentia
Harping on the bellows
Laying under the floor
At the sentimental altar
Don't go through that door

I can be kind
But not all the time
Sit down right now
When I'm sleeping
I hate this thing, this ache
Who are you?
Who are you?

I don't need any handouts
From the devil you know
I admit I was angry
Who wouldn't be?
Can't remember no longer
You wore just the thing
That July I wouldn't bother
To say anything

I don't know, do you know?
I do not know you
I cannot leave you here on
Your own

Even in the darkness
Your uneven tide
Run home now
Mother's waiting for you

I know, we're here
I'm me and you are?
Here waiting with you
Is exhausting