Waking Will

The reptiles escaped, who said `booh'?

Was it me, but who then was I, what made them fear?

It's dark and it's cold, and I feel so old

I'm going down

I'm going down to chase some reptiles

So autonomic, and you interupt my dream

You interrupt me, my old brainstem is talking

And you interrupt my dream, you interrupt me

The kites fly up high, I'm free, I run

But from heaven fall the bluebirds, they hit the ground

The sun warms my face, and I feel

It ain't the end for all the living,

It ain't no end for the living, no!

My intuition, and you interrupt my dream

You interrupt me, deep in here it is hidden

And you interrupt my dream, you interrupt me

You woke me up, I'm forgetting, and you interfere

You interrupt my dream

It's so autonomic...