You might sleep, but you’ll never dream
Onward. Progress. Or so it seems.
You might laugh, but you’ll never smile.
Come on in and waste away awhile.
My stomach swears there’s comfort there,
In the warmth of the blankets on your bed.
My stomach’s always been a liar.
I’ll believe it’s lies again.
No use in saying how I’m sorry
So I’m trying not to speak
I’ll sing in silence, as I lay beside you
my face against,
against your cheek.
When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blur
Giving way to that familiar ill
come over
Come over
Where I’m waiting for you
No use in saying how I’m sorry
So I’m trying not to speak
I’ll sing in silence, as I lay beside you
my face against,
against your cheek.
No use in saying
(If you’d unlatch the window)
how I’m sorry
(If you’d let me)
So I’m trying
(If you’d give me another)
not to speak
I’ll sing in silence,
(If you’d forget the pain)
as I lay beside you
(If you’d unlatch the window)
my face against,
(If you’d let me lay there on your floor )
against your cheek.
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