The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
The Seafloor Cinema
I've been wondering, sitting in a dark room
With this LCD shining on my face
If everyone I ever loved got together here
Would they sing for me
Cold sweats and fever dreams
Would they sing for me
I'm sleeping I'm dreaming of oranges and peaches
All falling from the sky
Big clouds and old towns but there's no sense or reasons why
I'm falling I'm screaming of past lives
It feels like big scary monsters sewing my eyes open wide
Being asleep shouldn't feel like this
Shouldn't feel like this at all
Soon I'll feel better than I do
There's lots of things to look forward to
A fever dream like a movie with unbroken dialogue
Extruding from the void
With only two actors and very little movement
Happening all at once
I want this to be over
I'm drowning in my sweat
I want this to be over
I want to wake up
I'm looking for some closure
I'm drowning in my sweat
I want this to be over
I want to wake up
Cold sweats and fever dreams