I've been waiting for your call. Pacing in my room. My heart I pinned on your sleeve. I'll trip and fall, impending doom. Twenty minutes before this leaves.
I cannot feel; my skin is burning. My heart is drowning in you. I cannot stop this tide from coming in. Grasp onto me now.
I want to be the one you see When you go to sleep.
I lay awake, staring at the walls. The paint is dripping with you. Your scent in buried deep in my pillow. What do you expect me to do?
I cannot feel; my skin is burning. My heart is drowning in you. I cannot stop this tide from coming in. Grasp onto me now.
I want to be the one you see When you go to sleep.
I want to be the one you see When you go to sleep, my baby.
