Song | Sleepwalking |
Artist | The Birthday Massacre |
Album | Pins And Needles |
Wait dear | |
The time is getting late here | |
I'm all washed up | |
And graced with faint applause | |
Dressed in a cheap façade | |
I'm looking for a place I'll never see again | |
A night turns to a day | |
A street I've never walked on | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection | |
A day turns to a month | |
A second of affection | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection | |
Faking | |
There's nothing here worth taking | |
Just my reflection fading on the wall | |
Not the fairest one of all | |
I'm looking for a place I'll never see again | |
A night turns to a day | |
A street I've never walked on | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection | |
A day turns to a month | |
A second of affection | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection |
Wait dear | |
The time is getting late here | |
I' m all washed up | |
And graced with faint applause | |
Dressed in a cheap fa ade | |
I' m looking for a place I' ll never see again | |
A night turns to a day | |
A street I' ve never walked on | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection | |
A day turns to a month | |
A second of affection | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection | |
Faking | |
There' s nothing here worth taking | |
Just my reflection fading on the wall | |
Not the fairest one of all | |
I' m looking for a place I' ll never see again | |
A night turns to a day | |
A street I' ve never walked on | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection | |
A day turns to a month | |
A second of affection | |
I was never here | |
Just a faint reflection |