Testo: The Dodos. No Color. Sleep.

Recall, a means to conjure you up
Your welcome awhile now
Begone, this one too proud to love
Too careful to send you off

I cannot sleep
I cannot think
I cannot dream

This kid, grotesques the paintings proof
That someones created

He knows, not what he thinks to lose
Too stable to lend you off

I cannot sleep
I cannot think
I cannot dream

Tend to gatherers and together