October 5, 2010 by Abode Camp in Tool

Sweat


I’m sweating
And breathing
And staring
And thinking
And sinking deeper
It’s almost like I’m swimming

The sun is burning hot again
On the hunter and the fisherman
And he’s trying to remember when
But it makes him dizzy

Seems like I’ve been here before
Seems so familiar
Seems like I’m slipping
Into a dream within a dream

Must be the way you whisper

The sun is setting cool again
I’m the thinker
And the fisherman
And I’m trying to remember when
But it makes me dizzy
And I’m sweating
And breathing
And staring and thinking
And sinking deeper
And it’s almost like I’m swimming

Seems like I’ve been here before
Seems so familiar
Seems like I’m slipping
Into a dream within a dream
It’s the way you whisper
It drags me under
And takes me home






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