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Passion Pit - Sleepyhead |
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@ @ |
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And everything is going to the beat |
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And everything is going to the beat |
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And everything is going |
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And you said |
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It was like fire around the brim |
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Burning solid |
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Burning thin the burning rim |
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Like stars burning holes right through the dark |
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Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes |
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You were one inch from the edge of this bed |
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I drag you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead |
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They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst |
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They'll try to rely in for all their might and all their thirst |
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They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin |
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Against the walls against your rules against your skin |
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My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors |
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Of your eyes but go in disguise like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead |
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