Creeper
Lie Awake
Our hearts break over and over forever, or at least each time we meetI'm keen to keep this agreement we tend to talk but never speakI'm bitter and drunk again, in the living room with old R.E.MThough I don't know any of them, you're city across with your phantom friendsLie awakeConfess your flaws to the ceilingA million tiny ghosts fall from your throatThe feeling is fleetingPurple bows and summer clothesEvery night is disparate and every night our distance growsIt's a funeral for a feeling, a life I forget to liveI'll call you up and lie about the fucks that I don't giveI felt the bed fall away on the night you left, I barely closed my eyes with the amount I sleptLike a falling star to ground belowIf you ever fall again don't let me knowSo sleep alone out of spite, every night
From Letras Mania