Earthcrosser

Sleep little flea

Little boy ?me?

A freak

Am I clean?

([background whisper] sleep)

I feel like men

(sleep little flea)

I feel like boys

(little boy me)

I think I’m peeling

And the ring in my ears

From playing too loud

I hear the ocean

I hear the crowd

Disconnected

I am unattached

Unmade bed makes me feel like a failure

Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision

Blurry vision

Oh…

Oh…

And the ring in my ears

From playing too loud

I hear the ocean

I hear the crowd

Too pale, too sick

Too scrawny

But I’ll sleep here anyway

And the sheets smell like bodies

Not mine

Not yours

Not yours…

It’s 2 am

And it’s quiet again

Where’s my lip gloss?

And the ring in my ears

From playing too loud

I hear the ocean

I hear the crowd

And the ring in my ears

From playing too loud

I hear the ocean

I hear the crowd

And the ring in my ears

From playing too loud

I hear the ocean

I hear the crowd