When I'm walking I feel
like I'm falling
I do all I can do
to keep from falling
I've been getting to sleep
by losing days
I find that this is just one of my old ways
My brain is moving too fast
inside my head
but when it's time to get up
I stay in bed
light comes through my window
every morning
but when I unclench my chest
it gets to storming
I'm grinding my teeth
on the ways in which I dream
and I can't speak
in the ways in which I mean
There are sparkles like water in my eyes
when I wake up from sleep, I rub my eyes
I feel myself leave from my body
but I don't see it at all, I see nobody
I'm grinding my teeth
on the ways in which I dream
and I can't speak
in the ways in which I mean
When I'm walking I feel like I'm falling
I do all I can do to keep from falling
I've been getting to sleep by losing days
I find that this is just one of my old ways
I'm grinding my teeth
I'm grinding my teeth
I'm grinding my teeth
I wrote this song before I even knew
that I had narcolepsy
I started writing songs about symptoms that I was having
and a month or two later, I found out that I have narcolepsy
I could finally put a name to the symptoms
I go by Porch Cat
and this is live from the Blue House
Portland, Oregon
