Encyclopedia - Wintersleep

Heavy brains

Heaving words

In the twigs, in the dirt

Cold, hard tongue against

A glistening earth

Blind high (x4)

He was flat on his

Back on the beach

In the freezing sand

Heard the blind men

Chattering

Heard the blind men

Chattering

Somewhere far

In the distance

In the right side of his brain

Somewhere far

He remembered

But he forgot his name

Are you alive?

Does it still hurt?

(hurt, hurt)

Yeah, you’re alive, you’re alive

But what’s it worth?

(worth, worth)

This vague encyclopedia of hurt

Encyclopedia of hurt (x7)

Hurt (x2)