Why do you sleep next to me at night?

And why do I creep on hallways made of light

What are dreams if they don’t come from the heart?

And why do I creep on hallways of light?

Let the spirit rise

Deviate all of the time

Let the spirit rise

All of my life

Let the spirit rise

Deviate all of the time

Let the spirit rise

All of my life

Why do you sleep next to me at night?

And I, I lie through my teeth

While vapors cut their lines