i'm sweating

and breathing

and staring

and thinking

and sinking deeper

it's almost like i'm swimming

the sun is burning hot again on the hunter and the fisherman

and he's trying to remember when, but it makes him dizzy

seems like i've been here before

seems so familiar

seems like i'm slipping into a dream within a dream

must be the way you whisper

the sun is setting cool again

i'm the thinker and the fisherman

and i'm trying to remember when

but it makes me dizzy

and i'm sweating and breathing and staring and thinking

and sinking deeper

and it's almost like i'm swimming

seems like i've been here before

seems so familiar

seems like i'm slipping into a dream within a dream

it's the way you whisper

it drags me under and takes me home