Sort Of

Do you think I'm sort of alive Should I set these motives aside Do I feel well sort of benign When you walk your body through mine What's keeping my tongue tied I see when you roll your eyes I swear any moment you will hear My spirit explode When there's fire on the ground Should it turn my whole world around When a wheel's in the lake Should I think it's a big mistake When there's smoke in the sky Please don't wake me I don't know why When your hand stretches out Is it way beyond Way beyond my reach Do you think it's sort of a crutch When you try to move me to touch Do I shake Well sort of But not much When my shades are summoned and crushed What's keeping my tongue tied I see when you roll your eyes I swear any moment you will hear My spirit explode When there's fire on the ground Should it turn my whole world around When a wheel's in the lake Should I think it's a big mistake When there's smoke in the sky Please don't wake me I don't know why When your hand stretches out Is it way beyond Way beyond my reach Reach Keep reaching For me Does it make you nervous When you hear my bones Animate my body Without a soul what's keeping my tongue tied I see when you roll your eyes I swear any moment you will hear My spirit explode When there's fire on the ground Should it turn my whole world around When a wheel's in the lake Should I think it's a big mistake When there's smoke in the sky Please don't wake me I don't know why When your hand stretches out Is it way beyond Way beyond my reach