The Farthest Point

There's a toxic burning
You were scared that I would die, die
It was a dream, I woke up sweating in my sheets
You were next to me, next to me
I stirred my drink, the glass was cold in my hands

Lay my head back, touch cold surface
Burning down the 101
I will take this farther than I have to
I always do
Wake up sweating in my sheets
I always do

Lately I've been dreaming of our old house, old house
Shaky fingers, folded photographs
I always knew, always knew
That I'd still be here smelling smoke
With an empty glass, empty glass

Lay my head back, touch cold surface
Burning down the 101
I will take this farther than I have to
I always do
Wake up sweating in my sheets
I always do
I'm sweating in my sheets
I always do
Sweating in my sheets
Lay my head back
Lay my head back
I'm sweating in my sheets



Credits
Writer(s): Thea Sass-ainsworth
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