Haven't felt clear the last few weeks
Everything slips out of place
Cardinal red stains all my teeth
Old joys ebb and flow out of me
Haven't been home the last few weeks
I was a town burning out by the beach
Swept away by the time the tide came in
Collarbone in hand, sharp and hard
Separate the smoke from the stars
Don't you know it's still the way to my heart
Been under the weather, spun out from the centre
I fold under pressure, I've never been better
(Had a dream that I was flying)
Been under the weather, spun out from the centre
I fold under pressure, I've never been better
Haven't had air the last few weeks Tallow cold and dark fills all my dreams
All I see are other ways to disappear
Until it all compressed bright and sharp
Snuffed out, just a flicker in the dark
I think it's always held the way to my heart
Been under the weather, spun out from the centre
I fold under pressure, I've never been better
(Had a dream that I was flying)
Been under the weather, spun out from the centre
I fold under pressure, I've never been better
(But when I woke up it was morning)