Narcoleptic

Slip and stumble at my first offences

It's not treason, it's no lie

You talk in paragraphs

I write my sentence

It's not treason, it's no lie

It seemed a place for us to dream

Crush and crumble under your defenses

It's not treason, it's no lie

You frame the photograph

I sit on fences

Change of season, love can die

It seemed a place for us to dream

If we tear out the tumor

It's later, never sooner

It seemed a place for us to dream

You'd better keep it in check

Or you'll end up a wreck

And you'll never wake up

You'd better keep it in check

Or you'll end up a wreck

And you'll never wake up

Wake up