Fishbulb - The Ergs!

I know the pain

I know the panic

The emotional plane is hyperkinetic

When your father died and went to a better place

It existed inside your inner space

The dreams I’ve had

The open fields

The friendly kiss so natural

You’ve given me faith now I see everything as real

Then I wake up

Those Latin globes behind soft hands

Like satin robes and Iberian sands

One more missed chance as I talk to her

It’s lost, why bother!?!