I'll erase a hole beneath your feet, so you fall through to yesterday.
I'm counting back numbers to sleep.
I'm dreaming in circles, but you corner me sweetly.
I'll keep my head down tonight.
Would you like a nightcap to forget the taste of this waking world,
the strain of the chase?
Thinking sleeping dreaming all to the time of our hearts.
Secrets in this life, this world never stops.
I play these pianos, like diamonds or spades,
the windows obsessed with their panes.
But you cast off the angels, from the head of the pin.
Who let this light back in?
Would you like a little nightcap to forget the taste of this waking world,
the strain of the chase?
Thinking sleeping dreaming all to the time of our hearts.
Secrets in this life, secrets in that life, secrets in your life.
This world never stops.
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