[ Featuring Mick Turner, Mess Esque ]
Lying on the tiles I sink into cool on my skin
Forgiving what I don't understand
Beauty in the slow
I give thanks
Hands are in my pockets
I give thanks
We could be forever
We could be forever
Slowly find my way through the day
All that could be mine drifts away
I turn I turn I tangle
I turn I turn I tangle
Change is in the air and clouds are in my eyes
Curtains every turn that I take
A false mirror on all that is
What's real? What's real? What's real?
Falling forever
Falling forever
Slowly make my way through the day
All that could be mine drifts away
I turn I turn I tangle
I turn I turn I tangle
Falling forever
Falling forever
Falling forever
What's real?
What's real?
What's real?
