Composing Myself


Last night you fell asleep and left me awake to dream
One guitar in the corner I could hear the buzz of the strings
The heater was broken, and it was ten degrees
If you were there you may have seen
It looked like I smoked when i breathed
And i lost my mind
Thinking about the rest of our lives
Then again, now that i think, maybe i was alseep
Last night, you fell asleep and left me awake to think
That clock on the kitchen wall was serenading me
My half time pulse was relaxing me
I find if i'm worried its still worth singing
And i lost my mind
Thinking about the rest of oulives
Even if its just in my head, I can still scream
Even if its 4am, i can still scream







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