Linoleum (The Josh Wink Interpretation) - tweaker

I hear them breathing

They know what I have done, all that I’ve been through

I tell them secrets

And who’s to say it isn’t so?

Move, don’t move

Stay a little while on my linoleum

Breathe, don’t breathe

Walk a thousand miles on my linoleum

This is frustrating

I’m sensing some of my hostilities

Distress and conflict

I’ve really just about lost all control

Move, don’t move

Stay a little while on my linoleum

Breathe, don’t breathe

Walk a thousand miles on my linoleum

What do you really want from me?

What is it?

I just really want to leave

I just really got to…

Angry?

No

Angry?

No

Angry?

Did someone whisper

I’m really not so sure

I could’ve been asleep

Is everyone this frightened?

Are there more like me?

There’s just got to be

Move, don’t move

Stay a little while on my linoleum

Breathe, don’t breathe

Walk a thousand miles on my linoleum

Drink, don’t drink

Still I’m lying drunk on my linoleum

Dream, don’t dream

All the patterns fade on my linoleum

My Linoleum

On my linoleum