the gloaming -radiohead-

Genie let out the bottle

It is now the witching hour

Genie let out the bottle

It is now the witching hour

Murderers you’re murderers

We are not the same as you

Genie let out the bottle

Funny haha funny how

When the walls bend

When the walls bend

With your breathing

With your breathing

When the walls bend

When the walls bend

With your breathing

With your breathing

With your breathing

They will suck you down To the otherside

They will suck you down To the otherside

They will suck you down To the otherside

They will suck you down To the otherside

To the shadows blue and red

To the shadows blue and red

Your alarm bells

Your alarm bells

To the shadows blue and red

To the shadows blue and red

Your alarm bells

Your alarm bells

Should be ringing

This is the gloaming

hide this

Sometimes we need a place to hide

hide from hideous things

hide from unreality reality

hide from your weekend

hide from the hectic

hide from white and black

hide from your work (maybe not?)

i wish that was not that difficult

hide from the feeling

sometimes we need a place

and if we can't find place,

maybe that's a time to realize that we dont really need you

the absurd words and ways