Sinfinis: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

close, close, close

don't you know me?
even if you shut your eyes
I'm close
right close by

alone with me, admit it
(it's quiet now and still)
for every wicked thing you won't
are hundreds that you will

we're drifting
why's this happening?

come now, silly boy
sick from lack of sleep
you know, silly boy
you know it's me
come now, silly boy
sick from too much sleep
you know, silly boy
you know very well it's me

I'm nothing you can hunt down
not something you can kill
if you won't do my bidding
there's somebody here who will

we're drifting
why's this happening?

come now, silly boy
sick from lack of sleep
you know, silly boy
you know it's me
come now, silly boy
sick from too much sleep
silly little boy
it's you and me

what else is there to do?
I want to run and tell them
but I'm stuck here in these shoes
the shadows all look like you
I feel alone
I feel so alone here
we're not alone here
something's gone wrong
something's gone terribly wrong
I can't figure it
I guess it's me
I guess it's just me
I guess it’s me

don't you know me?
hear me
just beneath the buzz
of course you know me
everybody does