Glass animals
They crawl through the midnight city
Each one more empty than the last
But still enchanted to meet me
These hollow nights
These flashing lights flood each and every memory
The buildings warp
The sky it falls
(It falls)
In my sickness
You're woven into my dreamland
How can I hate this?
When your image changes like sand
I miss my sandman
I miss my sandman
I miss my sandman
