Letters To Cleo "I Could Sleep (The Wuss Song)" |
It's ok that you forget It's alright that you don't want to remember In your hands you've got a martyr's head In your mind, I know that's what you wish you were Turn my blue sky black You're such a hard luck baby Yeah, that's what's the matter with you But I could sleep through this I am as mystified as I am in it If that's your ride, well then, you oughta get it It's as if I wasn't dreaming It's all the same, 'cause I still wake up screaming Turn my blue sky black You're such a hard luck baby Yeah, that's what's the matter with you But I could sleep through this You're a pilgrim in the boxcar You can never look back too far... You can't even look back Turn my blue sky black You're such a hard luck baby Yeah, that's what's the matter with you But I could sleep through anything Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |