Sunday, February 20, 2011

Separator

"It’s like I’m falling out of bed

From a long, weary dream

The sweetest flowers and fruits hang from trees

Falling off the giant bird that’s been carrying me

It’s like I’m falling out of bed

From a long and weary dream

Just exactly as I remember

Every root

Every gesture

I’m a heart in cold ground

Like I’m falling out of bed

From a long and weary dream

Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying

Every woman blows her cover

In the eye of the beholder

I’m a fish now out of water

Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me

I fell open

I laid under

At the tap out

I was just a number

I wanna slip it over

And get back under

And if you think this is over

Then you’re wrong

If you think this is over

Then you’re wrong

If you think this is over

Then you’re wrong


(Wake me up, wake me up)

If you think this is over

Then you’re wrong

(Wake me up, wake me up)

Like I’m falling out of bed

From a long, weary dream

The sweetest flowers and fruits hang from trees

When I ask you again

When I ask you again

Wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up

Wake me up"




BTW "The King of Limbs" is a fantastic record, as per usual to get the full effect listen with headphones.

Sunday, February 6, 2011