An Island

Let me get back to the point
I can feel it coming up from behind
I settle back into the night
But can you feel it, baby, coming up from behind?
Can you?

When the sun goes down
The moon it hangs so low
And I can hear you
Screaming through the telephone
The sum of all my fears, they don't add up
But I'm seeing things I can't
Believe I could conjure up

The patterns on the wall
Like a hammer to my skull
Breathe it in and push it out
Until I'm whole
I'm in no state of mind to
Find out what I've done
But I can feel you
Coming down from above
Will you?

When the sun goes down
The moon it hangs so low
And I can hear you
Screaming through the telephone
The sum of all my fears, they don't add up
Oh, I'm seeing things
They got me climbing up the wall
Get me out



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Hawk, Vacant Rooms
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