Song | Half Asleep |
Artist | Blake Mills |
Album | Heigh Ho |
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Waiting to be brought about | |
She turns before the grand reveal | |
And every time she chickens out | |
Those old familiar doubts she feels | |
Songs about a life unlived | |
Gifts she could not promise you | |
She’d lie across the bed and give | |
Oh but is that a song you would want to do | |
The greatness of this moon | |
Pours its concrete over your bed | |
And in the darkness of this room | |
She kneads you and you rise like bread | |
And you just lay back and rest | |
With what little time you share that bed | |
Put your loving arm across her breast | |
Half asleep and half undressed |
Waiting to be brought about | |
She turns before the grand reveal | |
And every time she chickens out | |
Those old familiar doubts she feels | |
Songs about a life unlived | |
Gifts she could not promise you | |
She' d lie across the bed and give | |
Oh but is that a song you would want to do | |
The greatness of this moon | |
Pours its concrete over your bed | |
And in the darkness of this room | |
She kneads you and you rise like bread | |
And you just lay back and rest | |
With what little time you share that bed | |
Put your loving arm across her breast | |
Half asleep and half undressed |
Waiting to be brought about | |
She turns before the grand reveal | |
And every time she chickens out | |
Those old familiar doubts she feels | |
Songs about a life unlived | |
Gifts she could not promise you | |
She' d lie across the bed and give | |
Oh but is that a song you would want to do | |
The greatness of this moon | |
Pours its concrete over your bed | |
And in the darkness of this room | |
She kneads you and you rise like bread | |
And you just lay back and rest | |
With what little time you share that bed | |
Put your loving arm across her breast | |
Half asleep and half undressed |