Sleepyhead

And I just haven't felt like myself
In a while
(Faking up a paper cut smile)
Porcelain doll in my mirror
Familiar faces disappear
I am the ghost you like the most
Fingers locked now pull me close

What do you want me for?
I'm sorry i keep asking
My mind can hardly conjure ways you might think i'm attractive

With messy hair
My body's like a skeleton
The bones are weak
The limbs are made of gelatin
Trying my best to hear the words you're saying
But the records in my head will never cease their playing

When Mr. Rooster crows at the crack of dawn
Boy you better have your things packed
Come on and join the song where we sing along
Until our tongues bleed and fall out on the concrete
Come on it's time to go
You're moving much too slow
Just get a grip kid
You cry and bite your lip
Did you really try?
This isn't that hard, Kade
Imagine our way
Wait till you see the things we've done today
So what do you say?
Buddy get out of bed
Won't you get out of bed?
Come on just get out of bed
Get out of bed
Get out of bed
Sleepyhead

Sleepyhead



Credits
Writer(s): Kaden Biffle
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