You When You Sleep

Looking at pictures of you when you sleep
You wouldn't know I'd be the sort
Time is unsure, it moves slowly it seems
Then again you've shot up sharp

It's a self-killing live show

Swimming in cliches I don't believe
Is not in my nature at all
But I would fight ten bears and file down my teeth
All to make sure that you know

It's a self-killing live show

Kinda been missing what I'd been
A credible, well-weathered soul
But how to not question what we really need?
They say to shove love in that hole

It's a self-killing live show



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