Half Asleep
Wednesday, March 04, 2009
Half Asleep
Sometimes I go whole days listening bored, half asleep
I won't say anything that's worth a thing to me
One day, suddenly time took a turn that once felt so brief
I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly
What begins as an unguarded train of thoughts slowly can become
An addiction to the slumber of disconnection
Sometimes I go whole days listening bored, half asleep
I won't say anything that's worth a thing to me
One day, suddenly time took a turn that once felt so brief
I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly
What begins as an unguarded train of thoughts slowly can become
An addiction to the slumber of disconnection
And the resonance of memory that no longer has a shape
But keeps you numb through the hours till gone is another day
Be aware, my darling. These things I say I mean
But keeps you numb through the hours till gone is another day
Be aware, my darling. These things I say I mean
Are just traces of something I long to feel again
I see our time expand in the air almost forcibly,
Spreading thinner till it dissolves completely
Spreading thinner till it dissolves completely