A Fine Frenzy - Lost Things (Sleepwalking) lyrics

Houses to houses Sinks with rolls and floors Windows to hallways Closed and open doors Softly They creep softly Plus we Have now lost thee Cover your eyes with the paper clothes That you stole from paper sheep. Tracing their jumps on the paper sky Where the fallen paper sleep Falling We're always falling Calling Hey come back lost things Aaah, oh my God Aaah, oh my God Summer was once where the widest winter breathes I know its somewhere and right behind our teeth Come and Come and called it Caught it And then we lost it