Tip of the Iceberg

The monkey's sleeping He's dreaming of a distant past The morning sun will wake him soon He'll use a twig to brush his teeth I went out for a walk I'm fumbling for the key I'm in the middle Of something that's too big for me, for me I want you to com

The Farewell Drifters Tip Of The Iceberg I'm the tip of the iceberg afloat at sea I carry the weight but it's underneath You hear me sing, you don't see me bleed I hide it all in a melody Heart spread open wide, I let the water in Right before my eye