you might sleep but you'll never dream
on ward! progress!
(or so it seems)
you might laugh but you'll never smile
come on in and waste away awhile
when dreams of rings of flowers fade go blurred giving way to that familiar ill
come over and part your soft pink curtains where I'm waiting for you still
if you'd unlatch the window if you'd let me lay there on your floor
if you'd give me another chance if you'd forget the pain I caused before
no use in saying how I'm sorry so I'm trying not to speak
I'll sing in silence lat beside you with my face by your cheek
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 its lies again
