Art Of Sleep | Animal Holograms by Animal Holograms published on 2014-12-17T18:00:51Z A cup of red to turn down The static of the internal radio Eyes are bleeding black From holding back everything that Philemon has demanded of Our Sun, into us A couple white and greens now I’m feeling like I may be able to sleep Though I don’t want to drift Too far away From my memory of this Fleeting moment of Our Sun, into us, into us, into us How come I always feel like I’m drowning? All in the art of sleep I can never catch my breath long enough to… It’s in the art of sleep A double with my sixteen Shaking up the stiff and lax Benzene rings coupling with the rest Of my chemical mess I don’t need a hero to make a model of Just our Sun, into us Some trouble with my focus I think I’m seeing double or there are just two moons I’m not amused now that I can’t differentiate I need to fixate on one thing, oh look! Our Sun, into us, into us, into us I don’t want to feel it when I slip between right now and then Can’t you give me something So that I’m not feeling When I am passed through the hole In the wall where I play my role? Everybody is outside, nobody is inside Everybody is inside, nobody is inside I don’t want to feel it when I slip between right now and then Can’t you give me something So that I’m not feeling When I am passed through the hole In the wall where I play my role? Everybody is outside, nobody is inside Everybody is inside, nobody is inside How come I always feel like I’m drowning? All in the art of sleep I can never catch my breath long enough to… It’s in the art of sleep How come I always feel like I’m drowning? All in the art of sleep I can never catch my breath long enough to… It’s in the art of sleep Genre Indie Comment by WilliaMusic Digging this 2015-01-27T20:09:48Z