Hoping I could treat you better Are you running out of patience? Kissing up to fortune tellers Have you given up already?
You're uncertain Falling out of focus
I can hear you talking in your sleep Waiting for your bus Even though you know you'll end up Walking a mile on your own And you can't seem to break out of Talking in your sleep Waiting for a love Even though you know you'll end up Walking a mile on your own And you can't seem to break out of it
Lucid dreams and sunken treasure Just another one too many
Is the figure getting any closer? Overheard you saying that you're scared of the silence around you In the back of your gutter mind I can already see it Tell me you see it
