Goodnight from Bad Dreams by Louis Inglis

Floating in the atmosphere looking for a home
And sliding down a falling branch smoother than a stone

Alright you win
This is how the story ends
Goodnight my friends
I’m away from here

Floating in the stillest pool reflecting all the sky
And smiling at the new ripples deeper than a mine

Alright you win
This is how the story ends
Goodnight my friend
I’m away from here

We gather up sticks that we find in the dark
And burn them all up in a hole in the park
We gather up things that we think we can mend
And take them back home to the car where we live
Never go out all alone cause we might get just lost in the storm

Alright you win
This is how the story ends
Goodnight my friends
I’m away from here

• Folk
• experimental folk
• folk rock
• indie
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Perth