I just can't stand myself sometimes
No raison d'etre I held
Dry dreams no sleep taciturn memories
So slowly I tell
Tell me again
What I could have been
That I shouldn't
Tell me again
Of the sweetest dreams I'll never have
When I lay my head upon your lap
Find me asleep S curve forty feet
Life rains by fence and soil
Superpositions between real and fake
I almost didn't recognize my face
Wait for outline uncoil
Tell me again
What I could have been
That I shouldn't
Tell me again
Of the sweetest dreams I'll never have
When I lay my head upon your lap