Hospital
My backyard's filled with nothing less
Than Paisley eyes
And rusted specks
A genuine filter
Times of silence chimes
And weather mines your pieces here
It is so deep
Like crayon-covered paper sheets
It rhymes with love
It's blindly heeded
Knows no other home but me
It's you and it's you
So grab your sweater
And I'll grab my fleece
And you'll grab your cap and shoes
And we'll leave
And maybe that's what she needs to hear
Maybe that's what she needs
This polished room of butterflies
They're cold and wet
Not ever dried
These windows in this creepy place
Have carved out
Future tragic shapes
Our tearful thoughts and hopeless times
It knows no other face so blind
It whispers deep, till I can't sleep
This room, it begs for you to keep
But you, but you
You grab your sweater
And I'll grab my fleece
And you'll grab your cap and shoes
And we'll leave
And maybe that's what she needs to hear
Maybe that's what she needs
Don't fall asleep
I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
Don't fall asleep
And I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
And no, no, no
Don't fall asleep
I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
Don't fall asleep
I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
Maybe that's what she needs to hear
Maybe that's what she needs
Than Paisley eyes
And rusted specks
A genuine filter
Times of silence chimes
And weather mines your pieces here
It is so deep
Like crayon-covered paper sheets
It rhymes with love
It's blindly heeded
Knows no other home but me
It's you and it's you
So grab your sweater
And I'll grab my fleece
And you'll grab your cap and shoes
And we'll leave
And maybe that's what she needs to hear
Maybe that's what she needs
This polished room of butterflies
They're cold and wet
Not ever dried
These windows in this creepy place
Have carved out
Future tragic shapes
Our tearful thoughts and hopeless times
It knows no other face so blind
It whispers deep, till I can't sleep
This room, it begs for you to keep
But you, but you
You grab your sweater
And I'll grab my fleece
And you'll grab your cap and shoes
And we'll leave
And maybe that's what she needs to hear
Maybe that's what she needs
Don't fall asleep
I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
Don't fall asleep
And I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
And no, no, no
Don't fall asleep
I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
Don't fall asleep
I'll grab my scarf, my coat, my keys
Maybe that's what she needs to hear
Maybe that's what she needs
Credits
Writer(s): William Joseph Susman
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