Tired Hearts

Sleepy head
I sit here and watch your eyes, flitter under your eyelids
Do you think of me
Like I dream of us
While I'm awake
I can't believe
Everything I've ever fucking said, Comes down to this
You caught me
Running on he spot
Red handed
Red handed

I'm a liar
And a coward

Sleepy head
Sleepy head
Sleepy head
We're dead



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Winchester, Andrew James Hallett, Callum Cramp, John Joseph Floreani, Kevin John Cross
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