Im sweating,
and breathing
and staring and thinking
and sinking
deeper.
Its almost like Im swimming.
The sun is burning hot again
on the hunter
and the fisherman,
and hes trying to remember when,
but it makes him dizzy.
Seems like Ive been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like Im slipping
into a dream within a dream.
Must be the way you whisper.
The sun is setting cool again.
Im the thinker
and the fisherman
and Im trying to remember when
but it makes me dizzy.
and Im sweating,
and breathing,
and staring and thinking
and sinking
deeper
and its almost like Im swimming.
Seems like Ive been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like Im slipping
into a dream within a dream.
Its the way you whisper.
It drags me under
and takes me home.
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