Talking In Your Sleep Lyrics

	I heard you talking in your sleep again last night
	Wayward waves from your tired mouth
	I heard you dreaming out loud again last night
	A sparrow stealing and maneuvering
	Only ever moving
	Through that doorway unannounced
	Like before, but with wilder dogs
	Fumbling with long distance short wave radios
	An empty cup with a bear in tow
	A sign of the cross, a hunter’s bow
	And I’m the sharp, feathered arrow
	You pull me close, and then let go
	And all of those organs play out
	One by one, ils disent, ‘bonne nuit’
	Slight whispers in the giant bellows sighing
	‘Uh-huh, I’m only a lung’
	Some nights are better than others though
	And some nights you never know
	You really got me with that one, though
	Your sleepy hinges swinging, a cat’s paw
	An empty cup with a bear in tow
	A sign of the cross, a hunter’s bow
	And I’m the sharp, feathered arrow
	You pull me close, and then let go

	I heard you talking in your sleep again last night
	Wayward waves from your tired mouth
	I heard you dreaming out loud again last night
	A sparrow stealing and maneuvering
	Only ever moving
	Through that doorway unannounced
	Like before, but with wilder dogs
	Fumbling with long distance short wave radios
	An empty cup with a bear in tow
	A sign of the cross, a hunter' s bow
	And I' m the sharp, feathered arrow
	You pull me close, and then let go
	And all of those organs play out
	One by one, ils disent, ' bonne nuit'
	Slight whispers in the giant bellows sighing
	' Uhhuh, I' m only a lung'
	Some nights are better than others though
	And some nights you never know
	You really got me with that one, though
	Your sleepy hinges swinging, a cat' s paw
	An empty cup with a bear in tow
	A sign of the cross, a hunter' s bow
	And I' m the sharp, feathered arrow
	You pull me close, and then let go

	I heard you talking in your sleep again last night
	Wayward waves from your tired mouth
	I heard you dreaming out loud again last night
	A sparrow stealing and maneuvering
	Only ever moving
	Through that doorway unannounced
	Like before, but with wilder dogs
	Fumbling with long distance short wave radios
	An empty cup with a bear in tow
	A sign of the cross, a hunter' s bow
	And I' m the sharp, feathered arrow
	You pull me close, and then let go
	And all of those organs play out
	One by one, ils disent, ' bonne nuit'
	Slight whispers in the giant bellows sighing
	' Uhhuh, I' m only a lung'
	Some nights are better than others though
	And some nights you never know
	You really got me with that one, though
	Your sleepy hinges swinging, a cat' s paw
	An empty cup with a bear in tow
	A sign of the cross, a hunter' s bow
	And I' m the sharp, feathered arrow
	You pull me close, and then let go

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