Bleary-eyed

	作曲 : Baker
	Green-leaf dawn implies
	something sweet in mind.
	But it's still your fingers in my back pocket.
	Makes me wonder why I sit here so tall,
	and why I run from the walls.
	Critters by the litter
	come gushing out my eyes,
	like fears yet worth the fright.
	So, pour me a drink,
	and I'll spill this dark ink.
	I'll tell you it's all for you,
	but it ain't it's just my way of coping
	with this bleary-eyed baby girl.
	Well, it's just my way of coping
	with this bleary-eyed baby girl,
	dying on my kitchen floor.
	[But it ain't it's just my way of coping
	with this bleary-eyed baby girl.
	Well, it's just my way of coping
	with this bleary-eyed baby girl,
	dying on my kitchen floor.]

	zuò qǔ : Baker
	Greenleaf dawn implies
	something sweet in mind.
	But it' s still your fingers in my back pocket.
	Makes me wonder why I sit here so tall,
	and why I run from the walls.
	Critters by the litter
	come gushing out my eyes,
	like fears yet worth the fright.
	So, pour me a drink,
	and I' ll spill this dark ink.
	I' ll tell you it' s all for you,
	but it ain' t it' s just my way of coping
	with this blearyeyed baby girl.
	Well, it' s just my way of coping
	with this blearyeyed baby girl,
	dying on my kitchen floor.
	But it ain' t it' s just my way of coping
	with this blearyeyed baby girl.
	Well, it' s just my way of coping
	with this blearyeyed baby girl,
	dying on my kitchen floor.