Batshit from Sleepwalker by Sleepwalker

And there you are again
Just when I needed a friend.
I wish I that I could pretend.
I want to climb up a tree
But then you smile at me.
I wish that I and you became a we.
Can I just sleep in your shed?
Or lie awake in your bed?
I’ll count the llamas and sheep
Do I not look like a creep?
It’s getting out of hand
It’s getting batshit
It’s getting really really really bad now
It’s getting out of hand
It’s getting batshit
It’s getting really really really bad right now
I know you don’t really care
But I’m so damn worse for wear
I’m getting by with bath salts and coke
I swore I heard you last night
While I was taking a flight
From Chicago to South LA
But I was dreaming out loud
I Found myself in the crowd
And I could not find myself again

• Alternative
• Electronic
• Rock
• electronica
• indie rock
• synthpop
• Oregon