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