New Adventures in Sleeptime
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Am I pushing an elephant up the stairs
Punching shadows but no-one there
Life’s rich dreamtime. What do I dare?
Am I the man who went to the moon?
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Am I breaking through, bending spoons
Keeping flowers frozen full bloom
I document my brash cartoons
As a piano crashes to the ground
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Night swimming as monsters murmur
Is the frequency a rumour?
New planet maybe a tumour
Or is it the end of the world
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Follow me no don’t follow me?
Not an agent for all the free
In the morning, wake up can see
No resource, nothing up my sleeve
.
Am I pushing an elephant up the stairs
Punching shadows but no-one there
Life’s rich dreamtime. What do I dare?
Am I the man who went to the moon?
.
Am I breaking through, bending spoons
Keeping flowers frozen full bloom
I document my brash cartoons
As a piano crashes to the ground
.
Night swimming as monsters murmur
Is the frequency a rumour?
New planet maybe a tumour
Or is it the end of the world
.
Follow me no don’t follow me?
Not an agent for all the free
In the morning, wake up can see
No resource, nothing up my sleeve
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