(Belew/King Crimson)
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in the dream I fall into the sleepless sea
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with a swell of panic and pain
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my veins are aching for the distant reef
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in the crush of emotional waves...
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alright, get a hold of yourself
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an' don't fight it, it's over your head
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it's alright, the rumble in your ears
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it's alright to feel a little fear
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an' don't fight it, it's over your head
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it's alright, you wake up in your bed...
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silhouettes like shivering ancient feelings
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they cover my foreign floors and walls
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submarines are lurking in my foggy ceiling
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they keep me sleepless at night...
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hey, can you picture the sight
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the figures on the beach in the searing night
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and the roaring hurt of my silent fight...
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can you pull me out
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of this sleepless night
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can you pull me out?...
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Sleepless
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| King Crimson |
