Sleep With Snakes - Rainbirds

This is the story of a reoccuring dream

Some other images cut inbetween

Endlessly seeking for identitiy

Of what there is and what there seems to be

Do I am just what I recall

Do I own waht belongs to all

A sunken ship that carries jewelry and gold

I’d love to get it but the water is much to cold

I’m going down through a poke in my vein

I’m moving up to where i’m going insane

Caught in the middle for it’s too high a stake

I’m popping out of my rebirthday cake

I’m shooting up through a whole in my head

See me falling through the safety net

No boundaries no strings attached

I am free so don’t you mess with me

Sing a loud song

And draw a few lines

The world is a mess

And I feel fine

Tell a crude joke

About the sign of the times

Have faith and you can sleep with snakes

This is the story of a reoccuring dream

Some other images cut inbetween

Endlessly seeking for identitiy

Of what there is and what there seems to be

Do I am just what I recall

Do I own waht belongs to all

A sunken ship that carries jewelry and gold

I’d love to get it but the water is much to cold

Stuck in the middle I can barely move

I feel my feet are marching to the good groove

I hear my heart is pounding on the right spot

Hell i’m free so don’t you mess with me

Sing a loud song

And draw a few lines

The world is a mess

And I feel fine

Tell a crude joke

About the sign of the times

Have faith and you can sleep with snakes