she has eyes closed she has fevered as her hands flick cross her stomach she has dreaming she has breathless as her sweat beads on her forehead
simon's sleeping on the floor what's she dreaming simon's sleeping on the floor what's she dreaming simon watches eyelids as projections flicker there i don't wanna wake her but her whispers sort of scare me
there's a green hill there's a beech tree there's a window that can see me there's a raincloud there's an ocean i am running without motion
simon's sleeping on the floor what's she dreaming simon's sleeping on the floor what's she dreaming simon watches eyelids as projections flicker there i don't wanna wake her but her whispers sort of scare me simon's clawing fingers out doesn't know it's still without face is latticed with her hair reaches out but nothing's there shaking wake her up i try i can only watch her lie
simon watches eyelids as projections flicker there i don't wanna wake her but her whispers sort of scare me