Sleep

It's a place where I rest, it's a place where I dream, it's a place where I live.

Without me.

I can't seem to run, but I'm always hiding, why can't I come out from under the stairs.

Why can't I find me.



(chorus) x2



It's a neverending machine dance.

Control my thoughts and you might have a chance.

Preach to me I have a chance.

You'll have the last dance.





But why do I always fly.

I always flee.

I can't devote myself to anything,

especially if it has to do with me.

Why can't I let go?

If it was this fucking great, it wouldn't hurt.

Last time I looked my heart wasn't in my shirt.

Sometimes, but sometimes, there seems to be a feeling

Like something really loves me, something that I'm needing

That's when I took out the knife.





(chorus x2)

It's a neverending machine dance.

Control my thoughts and you might have a chance.

Preach to me I have a chance.

You'll have the last dance.








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--life

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