You were struck with a falsified sense of beginner’s luck that tricked everyone into thinking we had grown (sink like rocks and set like stone). I left once before, in a deep unrest that I guess just keeps us wanting more. Something you have yet been shown (everyone is someone else we know). I’m not who I used to be, arrange the shapes so easily, to make something more like you and something less like me. Something you weren’t used to. Well, I couldn’t choose to be myself, when everyone I know is someone else. We’re all just sleepwalking, all of us together. Dream-talking, under forever. If we don’t wake well then who’s to blame? The days and the nights all feel the same. What does it mean to be in this dream together? Where do you go when you’re not awake? How can you tell if it’s real or fake? When you hold your breath how do you speak? When you close your eyes what do you see? We’re all just sleepwalking forever. Sleepwalking, all of us together. Dream-talking, under forever. If we don’t wake well then who’s to blame? The days and the nights all feel the same. What does it mean to be in this dream together? Sleepwalking forever.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
