Sleepwalking § Radical Face

from the album Ghost. check out the band at i fell asleep in the chair by the fireplace and i woke up in the kitchen sink with an umbrella full of holes over top my head and i fell asleep on the table with your picture in hand and i woke up in the cupboard with some scrapes on my arms and a mouthful of hell the chains are rattling in the attic again and the birds would build their nests in the windowsill and dust had settled over everything and the ceiling fan still cuts a lazy circle i got a picture on the mantlepiece of the way that i thought that we’d end up but it shares no resemblance to that yeah, that shares no resemblance to that at all i tore the dreams from my head and tossed em in the flames and the smoke smelled like my past and it stung my eyes, but i was too stubborn to blink and i slept inside the piano ’til the rain was cold and i woke up when i saw the sun and wiped the sleep from my eyes yeah i knew my time had come we’re all still a part