Crystalfilm - Little Dragon

Lost my grip and my vision gone dull

I swing my hip like a dancer gone numb

I saw your shadow, saw the skeleton run

Now something’s missing from my memory of … you

You shake my world from my ground to my head

Distant noise that wake me out of bed

I listen as the walls cave in

I’m hanging on 'cause your memories spin on

I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper

True in one trip, it’s weaving in

And I wait for later

Who is leaning in on my yes to be?

Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me?

I cut a house in half and turn a frown

Distant painted walls and letters upside down

I try to hold on, I try to hold on but you’re gone

Then I try to let go but your memory’s still on

I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper

True in one trip, it’s weaving in

And I wait for later

Who is leaning in on my yes to be?

Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me?

On me, on my