At Our Best When We're Asleep - Hesitation Wounds

Another hour in slow motion

I’m treading dirty water

Dragged down the pacific ocean in a shudder

Another minute in rewind

I visit lonely ghosts

Exhumed by what I find

Pacing back and forth

Another second in distress

I’m making nothing clearer

Every move I just regress and reflect in broken mirrors

Throw me overboard so I can drown

Anything to get a break from this sound

Throw me overboard so I can drown

Anything to get a break from this sound

Another week in disbelief

Another week off course

At our best when we’re asleep

I’ve felt this once before

Another day in disarray

Always set to fail

Depression is so passé when it’s not for sale

Throw me overboard so I can drown

Anything to get a break from this sound

Throw me overboard so I can drown

Anything to get a break from this sound

I can’t relate to anything

I can’t relate to you

I can’t relate to what’s tolerable

So I’ll see myself on through

I can’t relate to anything

I can’t relate to you

I can’t relate to what’s tolerable

So I’ll see myself on through