TV Dream from Wakeless 2095 by The Moon Runners

From wall to wall inveigles me,
born habit that would tell lied

I drove past your house and the lights were still on
Won’t answer my call, I know that I’m wrong
The weight of the world only follows me home
My footsteps alone

It’s not a sound I recognize
It’s late at night
The air around you dissipates
the sound around you echoing as always

I drove past your house and the lights were still on
Won’t answer my call, I know that I’m wrong
The weight of the world only follows me home
My footsteps alone

Get lost in the feed
Sing so long
Without trying to feel

Get lost in the feed
And sing so long
What I’ve tried to feel

Feeding current
Through the coloured glare
Fragmented
Signals in the air
Lost in the feed, lost in the feed, lost in the feed...

• Punk
• alternative
• emo prog
• Swift Current