visions of sugarplums

[seeing_sparks]

in pitch dark i go walking in your landscape
broken branches trip me as i speak
just cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
just cos you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there
there's always a siren singing you to shipwreck
(dont reach out, don't reach out)
stay away from these rocks we'd be a walking disaster
(dont reach out, don't reach out)
just cos you feel it doesn't mean it's there
(there’s someone on your shoulder)
just coz you feel it doesn't mean it’s there
(there’s someone on your shoulder)
feel it
why so green
and lonely
heaven sent you
to me
we are accidents waiting
waiting to happen
we are accidents waiting
waiting to happen