Sunday, March 13, 2011

Radiohead



Like I’m falling out of bed
From a long and weary dream
Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying
As my woman blows her cover
In the eye of the beholder
I’m a fish now out of water
Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me
I fell open
I laid under
At the tip count
I was just a number
I wanna tip it over
And lay back under

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