| 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 |