The Kissaway Trail - The Sinking lyrics

Stay away from this consciousness Hunts me down inside, such a rush You're talking to a hand cause the face ain't listening At night when the king fell, the peasant wore a crown The peasant wears a crown Stay away from this, that's the cure Hunts me down inside, such a rush A ceramic face smiled at me in a state of denial The poison became the antidote You're the antidote So far When you wake up alone you have to make it on your own, it's too far You are asleep in the valley and awake on a mountain We are, so far So far