Tim Bowness

Sleepwalker
nothing is clear,it's over your head.the future is hereand it's over your head.left your CDs on the table, left your sneakers on the bed,but there's no-one left to tell youabout the lives you could have led.sleepwalker.no friends to see -they've all moved away.no-one to be,except the one who stayed.sharing drinks and touching skin,can sometimes make you feel less sad,but there's no-one left can tell youabout the loves you might have had.sleepwalker.there's no-one left to tell youabout the lives you could have led. Aus Songtexte Mania