[Lyric] Sleep Games (R34L)

Little Tangled wires
Beads along a string
Blinded we’re trembling
Black bag of diamonds
Not quite what they seem
Light shadow
And then a drop is but a flower
There for a week and then
The belly of a deer and then
The well below the pier and
Air and air and Air and
In your glass I see it appear in
Little Tangled wires
Beats along a street
Flying in company