Sleepers - Soup

He wanted to see if the truth was in your eyes.

The choice you concede was the echo of his time.

The silence fell,

and it’s hard to tell a disciple from the friend, I know.

He wanted to feel like a sleeper in the sea.

Embraced and erased from a childhood memory.

You drove him off, and it’s hard to bear,

it’s hard to share these hollow thoughts.

The more you pursue, and the less you seem to find.

The more you invest and the less you shall derive.

The silence fell, and there’s no-one here.

There’s no-one here to see my love.