somnambulist

I feel the sun caress my shoulders

And feel the wind against my face

And see the grass blowing in the breeze

And smell the salt off the waves

The dusk arrives late in the day

The air is warm despite the sunset

A moment frozen; an amber twilight

But the day's not over yet

Go ahead and sink your teeth in

I don't think I'd feel a thing

Yeah, go ahead and kick my teeth in

I don't think I'd feel

A thing

And oh, the air is getting colder

And the light is growing dim

I was born and I died and just a moment went by

The thunder rolls across the hills

The grey awaits at the horizon

Lazily I watch as it draws nearer

This is the advent

This is the edge

I guess the sky's not getting clearer

Go ahead and sink your teeth in

I don't think I'd feel a thing

Yeah, go ahead and kick my teeth in

I don't think I'd feel

And I know the days are

Wasting away

But I've got nowhere I can go

Anyways

I am a revisionist

The deepest somnambulist

I slowly sink the boat into the bay

I am a revisionist

I am the somnambulist

I am a revisionist

I am the somnambulist