It's getting pretty late
And I've got sleep to chase
I wonder if I'm in your good graces today
I'm television blue
In the window to your room,
You?d think I might have better things that I could do
I'm sleeping in the same clothes, falling into black holes watching you
I'm moving right behind while every single night I crawl to you
I keep chasing the same ghosts, sheets are full of black holes watching you
I'm moving right behind while every single night I crawl to you
You don't know the half
You don't know the truth
You don't know the things that you're putting me through
You rarely ever kiss
But I love it when you tell
Me everything you want of me, the secrets in hell
I'm sleeping in the same clothes, falling into black holes watching you
I'm moving right behind while every single night I crawl to you
I keep chasing the same ghosts, sheets are full of black holes watching you
I'm moving right behind while every single night I fall for you
Every night I sleepwalk
Every sleep I night crawl
Every time I feel the fire burning underneath my eyes
And every night I sleepwalk
Every sleep I night crawl
Every time I feel the fire burning underneath my eyes
It's getting pretty late
And I've got sleep to chase
I wonder if I'm in your good graces today
I'm sleeping in the same clothes, falling into black holes watching you
I'm moving right behind while every single night I crawl to you
I keep chasing the same clothes, sheets are full of black holes watching you
I'm moving right behind while every single night I fall for you
Every night I sleepwalk
Every sleep I night crawl
Every time I feel the fire burning underneath my eyes
And every night I sleepwalk
Every sleep I night crawl
Every time I feel the fire burning underneath my eyes
(sleepwalk
(every sleep I night crawl
(every time I feel the fire burning underneath my eyes
(every night I sleepwalk
(every sleep I night crawl
G~ D~ E