
Through the window, I see the earth below
I'm overwhelmed, even by the silence
And needles that pass over your absence.
What are you dreaming of?
Do you have cravings?
Have you got a new fever?
Do you set your bed on fire ?
The world is so silly that I want to leave here
I want to go away for no reason and show no signs of life
Breathing other bars, trying other beds
Getting lost not on purpose, forgetting who I am
I know it's ridiculous, but it's stronger than me
I'm chilling all around me
As these needles that pass over you.
Oh you sleep maybe...
(with a little help from my best friends...)
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