I withdraw as I get older
Finding ways to spend, spend my time
Reaching for a fictional world
Space is found between those lines

In sweetness, I am tunnelling
In sweetness, I am tunnelling
I disappear in moonflowers
With my feet up on the walls

I get home from work and I
Just stand about and stare outside
I think about you late at night
With my legs around you tight

And then it fades

I watch his every show
But he forgets my dreams
With my feet up on the walls
I just can't feel it anymore

In sweetness, I am tunnelling
In sweetness, I am tunnelling