I withdraw as I get older Finding ways to spend, spend my time Reaching for a fictional world Space is found between those lines In sweetness, I am tunnelling In sweetness, I am tunnelling I disappear in moonflowers With my feet up on the walls I get home from work and I Just stand about and stare outside I think about you late at night With my legs around you tight And then it fades I watch his every show But he forgets my dreams With my feet up on the walls I just can't feel it anymore In sweetness, I am tunnelling In sweetness, I am tunnelling