Half Asleep
Theres an awful idea for those who's own desire is to show you.
Only darkness for the first walk in the woods (?)
So deliver me from evil
cause the little things relieve us
even if we might be half asleep, we need them.
And there's sometimes I wake up, the company I'm keepin', the colors on my walls, I don't recognize at all.
She said, "I've seen your face somewhere. Now fuck me while I'm sleepin'."
"Wasn't that the types we get. We're off to a good start."
She said, "Now I don't feel so lost. I think that I'm in love with you."
"Trust me, I can tell. I have an instinct for these things."
"Let's see how it goes. I like your duvet covers."
"The fireplace seems nice. Will I see you in the morning?"
Theres an awful idea for those who's own desire is to show you.
Only darkness for the first walk in the woods (?)
So deliver me from evil
cause the little things relieve us
even if we might be half asleep, we need them.
But I can see straight for.
And how it begins, I never remember.
What was the point of being adored?
I can't convince you with one,
But my excuses are several.
(But) I can see straight for.
And how it begins, I never remember.
What was the point of being adored?
I can't convince you with one,
But my excuses are several.
X5
Only darkness for the first walk in the woods (?)
So deliver me from evil
cause the little things relieve us
even if we might be half asleep, we need them.
And there's sometimes I wake up, the company I'm keepin', the colors on my walls, I don't recognize at all.
She said, "I've seen your face somewhere. Now fuck me while I'm sleepin'."
"Wasn't that the types we get. We're off to a good start."
She said, "Now I don't feel so lost. I think that I'm in love with you."
"Trust me, I can tell. I have an instinct for these things."
"Let's see how it goes. I like your duvet covers."
"The fireplace seems nice. Will I see you in the morning?"
Theres an awful idea for those who's own desire is to show you.
Only darkness for the first walk in the woods (?)
So deliver me from evil
cause the little things relieve us
even if we might be half asleep, we need them.
But I can see straight for.
And how it begins, I never remember.
What was the point of being adored?
I can't convince you with one,
But my excuses are several.
(But) I can see straight for.
And how it begins, I never remember.
What was the point of being adored?
I can't convince you with one,
But my excuses are several.
X5
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Writer(s): Anand Wilder, Christopher Keating, Ira Tuton
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