Cry, Wolf

April 24th
Noticed water on the window-sill
April 25th
Woke up in a riverbed
When did the weight shift?
I would run for days had it not gotten to my head
I'm fine to drown tonight if I'll just wake up in my bed
And the blood will find its way into my legs

If you’re asleep,
I consider this
The perfect coincidence
The water’s just warm enough
To help the blood escape
And let it run for days
Let it run for days
For I'm a stone in a lake
And, alone, there's no escape

Everyone knows it's all in my head
But nobody knows what's all in my head
It's gotten to my head