"The Tumblers" lyrics - GUIDED BY VOICES

GUIDED BY VOICES
"The Tumblers"

Sleephouse, not a sound, the world outside
Large sky losing ground, no words inside

Lost hope brings not the tired eyes
Small and special ground through quiet sound

One mistake, two mistakes
Don't mistake your mistake for my mistake

House pet chasing birds across the earth
Big ground fading now, scope, span, girth