Garbage Sleep
In the middle of the night Head on my pillow Looking like a little ghost Seems like all of the things that you gave your mother Have all gone up in smoke In the middle of the night You don t know what I m thinking But still the stars still sparkle and shine Seems like all the time our boat was slowly sinking You didn t even seem to mind Now all I wanna do is sleep Now all I wanna do is sleep Now all I wanna do is
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