The Clientele - Fear Of Falling lyrics

Nights Tenderly drift Losing my grip Losing the 5th or the 6th or the 7th thing on my mind Days spiraling past Trapped in the gla** But in the snapshot I don't feel enchanted Or alive Everybody's smiling I can see my face inside the summer crowd The apparition of these faces brings you in and gently puts you down Softly on the 153 with sunlight in my eyes Dawn comes so uneasily they never shut the lights And I'm going nowhere tonight Maybe there's a reason for the people and the times Softly on the 153 with sunlight in my eyes But I'm going nowhere tonight Everybody's smiling I can see my face inside the summer crowd The apparition of these faces brings you in and gently puts you down