You don't remember your dreams
They still make you strange
The sun is a wheel
The day is a cage

Your history is a bitch
You got one cut arm
We ain't gonna work
On your post-luck farm

You don't remember your dreams
They still make you strange
The sun is a wheel
The day is a cage

Let them see your teeth
Every crooked charm
As you float over the reeds
And you turn into a bomb

You don't remember your dreams
They still make you strange
The sun is a wheel
The day is a cage