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