Earthcrosser

Sleep little flea
Little boy? Me?
A freak
Am I clean?
(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