Got a Light - Whispering Sons

In this blank night I’ll see their blank faces

Mutating into something that’s even less

They drain the city, dry the pools of consciousness

They drain the city, dry the pools of consciousness

How are you feeling?

good

How are you feeling?

good

And the conversation rises

And then slowly fades into silence

How are you feeling?

good

How are you feeling?

good

I want to sleep

And everything seems less like itself

And more like everything else

There was never meant to be clarity

There was never meant to be clarity

How are you feeling?

good

I’m not losing it all the time

How are you feeling good?