Testo Night Of A Thousand Furry Toys Richard Wright
I know itâs not terminal
But Iâm near half-dead fright
And freezing cold.
But sooner than woke up
To find it all unchanged
Iâll sleep through the day til the daylight ends.
âCos itâs all so familiar
As it comes around again
The same taste to everything
The same unbroken chain
That still remains.
With morning I rise,
A dream that wonât leave me,
Youâre sad, naked and pale
And youâre reaching for the rail
You took a look inside, how could you peel away
Or break the shell, the hurt youâve hidden so well
For all your days.
And youâre going down
As you slip beneath the waves,
Wonât make a sound
Wonât even leave a trace before you.
I hear an appalling sigh from the streets below
And itâs creeping fear congealed in stone
That paves the crazy road.
And all are succumbing and they look so hopelessly
At the heartbreak, itâs easy to deal with,
Just take these and youâll really never feel it.