The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
The Sleeping (Band)
Cold, eerie night, New York City
Been a lot of loose talking uptown
Something strange going down
I grab my coat and make way for the West Coast
Seems that I've got the whole world on its toes
Seems that my mess of a head has just witnessed the end
Seems that I'm vanishing into the air over and over again
Stop complaining, forgive me for running away
I just felt like dying out
Call me your phantom of darker clouds
Call me your phantom of darker clouds
Present day, Hollywood City
Done a lot of wandering around this town
Footsteps got me down
I smother the phone, sending signals back to the East Coast
Seems that I've got the whole world on its toes
Seems that my mess of a head has just witnessed the end, ya
Seems that I'm vanishing into the air over and over again
Stop complaining, forgive me for running away
I just felt like dying out
Call me your phantom of darker clouds
Stop complaining, forgive me for running away
I just felt like dying out
Call me your phantom of darker clouds
Call me your phantom of darker clouds