I m sweating,
and breathing
and staring and thinking
and sinking
deeper.
It s almost like I m swimming.
The sun is burning hot again
on the hunter
and the fisherman,
and he s trying to remember when,
but it makes him dizzy.
Seems like I ve been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I m slipping
into a dream within a dream.
Must be the way you whisper.
The sun is setting cool again.
I m the thinker
and the fisherman
and I m trying to remember when
but it makes me dizzy.
and I m sweating,
and breathing,
and staring and thinking
and sinking
deeper
and it s almost like I m swimming.
Seems like I ve been here before.
Seems so familiar.
Seems like I m slipping
into a dream within a dream.
It s the way you whisper.
It drags me under
and takes me home.

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