You lost the language right out of your mouth
An instinct to scream, but no sound would come out
A swan with a note caught in her throat
Burnt out the wick
Bit down to the quick
You were caught in the drag and carried a long ways, and couldn't get out
You keep having this dream, but can't recall how it goes
There's movement in shadows speaking with voices you know you know
How did it go?
how does it go?
It should be light out, but you can't see a thing
And you can't shake the feeling you're falling.