Throwing Muses sleepwalking 1

Even on the island
Even on the island where everything matters
And in a year
And in a year when everything happens
Maybe you're not as clean as you think
You really want to take me for a ride
Pissed at god, nature on your side
Sleepwalking, we stop at nothing
And maybe you shouldn't, you know, drive a forklift today
In the hands of others
You find mothers where you find them
You were underwater
You were wet, you were messed up
Maybe you're not as high as you think
You really want to take me for a ride
Pissed at god, nature on your side
Sleepwalking, we stop at nothing
And maybe you should, you know, make a phone call today