An Illustration of Loneliness (Sleepless in New York)
 作词 : Courtney Barnett
 作曲 : Courtney Barnett
An Illustration of Loneliness
I lay awake at four
Staring at the wall
Counting all the cracks backwards
In my best french
Reminds me of a book
I skim read in a surgery
All about palmistry
I wonder what's in store for me
I pretend the plaster is the skin
On my palms
And the cracks are representative of
What is going on
I lose a breath
My love line seems intertwined with death
I'm thinking of you too
I lay awake at three staring at the ceiling
It's a kind of off white maybe it's a cream
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen
It's art deco necromantic chic
All the dinner plates are kitsch with
Irish wolfhounds
French baguettes wrapped loose
Around their necks
I think I'm hungry
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you
Wondering what you're doing
What you're listening to
Which quarter of the moon
You're viewing from your bedroom
Watching all the movies
Drinking all the smoothies
Swimming at the pool
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you too
I'm thinking of you