Testo Sleep and reason Stateside

Sleep and reason

I bet the water is cold this time of year
And you’re the slow-moving poison in me
You’re these self-proclaimed memories
And as you current through my bones,
I hold on to what I know

And you’ll find me concerned with it’s too late, it’s worthless

In this state of mind, I can’t tell if you’ve been here this whole time
In case you were, and it wasn’t the hand of a ghost I’ve been holding,
I can’t let go

I’ll just slip into a troubled sleep tonight
Where faith can break your heart, well you’d never know it
Cause your gone before she’s done
And everything in front of me is just a projection
Of what real eyes can’t see, well I guess there’s something wrong.
In me. A startling disconnect between heart and clouded head

Just send me home tonight with a “goodbye” and an offered ride and
We’ll be so much better off
(Said it’s all in your head. This can’t happen again.
It’s alright, I’ll just walk.
End my night, waste my time
Broken down, underlined
It’s alright, I’ll just walk.)
(I’ll call when I get home later on)