It's okay that you forget. It's alright that you don't
Wanna remember. In your hands you've got a
Martyr's head, in your mind, I know that's what you
Wish you were. Turn my blue sky black, you're such
A hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you.
But I could sleep through this. I ain't as mystified as I
Am in it. If that's your ride, well then you oughta get
It. It's just as if I wasn't dreaming. It's all the same,
'cause I still wake up screaming. Turn my blue sky
Black... You're a pilgrim in the boxcar. You can never
Look back too far. You can't even look back.
Turn my blue... I could sleep through anything.
I Could Sleep (The Wuss Song) Video (MV)
Performed By: Letters To Cleo
Length: 3:09
Written by: GREG MCKENNA, KAY HANLEY, MICHAEL EISENSTEIN, SCOTT RIEBLING, STACY JONES
Letters To Cleo - I Could Sleep (The Wuss Song) Lyrics
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It's okay that you forget. It's alright that you don't
Wanna remember. In your hands you've got a
Martyr's head, in your mind, I know that's what you
Wish you were. Turn my blue sky black, you're such
A hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you.
But I could sleep through this. I ain't as mystified as I
Am in it. If that's your ride, well then you oughta get
It. It's just as if I wasn't dreaming. It's all the same,
'cause I still wake up screaming. Turn my blue sky
Black... You're a pilgrim in the boxcar. You can never
Look back too far. You can't even look back.
Turn my blue... I could sleep through anything.
Wanna remember. In your hands you've got a
Martyr's head, in your mind, I know that's what you
Wish you were. Turn my blue sky black, you're such
A hard luck baby. Yeah. That's what's the matter with you.
But I could sleep through this. I ain't as mystified as I
Am in it. If that's your ride, well then you oughta get
It. It's just as if I wasn't dreaming. It's all the same,
'cause I still wake up screaming. Turn my blue sky
Black... You're a pilgrim in the boxcar. You can never
Look back too far. You can't even look back.
Turn my blue... I could sleep through anything.
Writer: GREG MCKENNA, KAY HANLEY, MICHAEL EISENSTEIN, SCOTT RIEBLING, STACY JONES
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC