Tip of the Iceberg - Naomi

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 come home

Don’t want to be alone

All is wrong and nothing’s right

And what I told you late that night

Is just the tip of the iceberg

I should have never

Ever said, now leave me be

And the monkey’s sleeping

He’s one step ahead of me, see

The colour of the sky is violet

I want you to come home

Don’t want to be alone

Call me crazy, call me wrong

Tell me you told me all along

It’s just the tip of the iceberg

I went out for a walk

I’m fumbling for the key

I lock the door these days

That’s not at all like me

Dress up the big shapes

In pink and blue like acid trees

Up there the monkey’s sleeping

Like always way ahead of me, see

The colour of your eyes is violet

I want you to come home

Don’t want to be alone

Call me crazy, call me wrong

Tell me you told me all along

I want you to come home

Don’t want to be alone

All is wrong and nothing’s right

And what I told you late that night

Is just the tip of the iceberg