Drunk Man Talk

Making sense of shapes in the dark
The cutting edge of uncertainty
In my sleeping bag
Drunk man talks to me
«I'm trying to sleep», I say
He’s begging me please
«Just let me tell you my theory of art
Please, please let me tell you
Why i am so smart»
In my sleeping bag
Drunk man talks to me
I’m too shy to talk him down
Tonight there’s no sleep