Mortal Projections - Djo

Tell me, wasn’t I in your dreams

I reached out as I was falling asleep

Thought that you were next to me

And opened up my eyes

Baby, you gotta let me know

What’s the rhyme in reason for this most recent blow

I can’t take much more of this

My heart will flutter back into it’s cage

You left me on the line (last night)

Happens all the time (to me)

Thinking that I might

Pack it up and throw it all all away

You left me on the line (last night)

Happens all the time (to me)

Thinking that I might

Pack it up and throw it all all away

There child, you gotta take it slow

If you move with haste

You’ll make a waste of it so

Grab yourself another drink

And try to see the bottom of your cup

You left me on the line (last night)

Happens all the time (to me)

Thinking that I might

Pack it up and throw it all all away

You left me on the line (last night)

Happens all the time (to me)

Thinking that I might

Pack it up and throw it all all away

I see reflections of my mortal self projected on the wall