Well I was rushing down a river I said to myself "This is a dream" Because of the absent context Because no river is this clean Holding tight to a memory The ghost fractured light weaves She said "Don't you dare believe That I was ev-er the image you conceive"
Stranded on a mattress Trapped inside a sadness Screengrab of a last kiss Just out of sight
I've been living in a tunnel I've been tricked by this maze I thought I was out three times I kinda lost track of the days I've been painting an Autumn With dimensions all out of place A looped highlight, a raised skylight A blurry spot on my eyesight
Tell me is it a shadow Tell me is it a boom mic Tell me is it some meaning Just out of sight