Sometimes I go whole days listening bored half sleep
I won't say anything that's worth a thing to me
One day suddenly time took a turn that once felt so brief
I blinked to see polite ghosts fading quickly
What begins as an unguarded train of thought slowly can become
An addiction to the slumber of disconnection
And the resonance of memory that no longer has a shape
But keeps you numb through the hours till gone is another day
Be aware my darling these things I say I mean
Are just traces of something I long to feel again
I see our time expand in the air almost forcibly
Spreading thinner till it dissolves completely
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
What begins as an unguarded train of thought slowly can become
An addiction to the slumber of disconnection
And the resonance of memory that no longer has a shape
But keeps you numb through the hours till gone is another day
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh