swervedriver
deep seat
You close my eyes without blinking You read my thoughts without thinking You sit and smile and I'm sinking Could be the cause of my drinking  You fabricate what I'm feeling You rise up riled and I'm reeling I swallow salt and you're kneeling We lie and stare at the ceiling  You close my eyes and I'm drinking You read my thoughts and I'm blinking You sit and smile and I'm thinking Could be the cause of my sinking