Little Dragon - Crystalfilm

Lost my grip and my vision gone dull I swing my hip like a dancer gone numb I saw your shadow, saw the skeleton run Now something’s missing from my memory of … you You shake my world from my ground to my head Distant noise that wake me out of bed I listen as the walls cave in I’m hanging on ’cause your memories spin on I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper True in one trip, it’s weaving in And I wait for later Who is leaning in on my yes to be? Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me? I cut a house in half and turn a frown Distant painted walls and letters upside down I try to hold on, I try to hold on but you’re gone Then I try to let go but your memory’s still on I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper True in one trip, it’s weaving in And I wait for later Who is leaning in on my yes to be? Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me? On me, on my