It's okay in the day I'm staying busy
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Tied up enough so I don't have to wonder where is he
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Got so sick of crying
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So just lately
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When I catch myself I do a 180
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I stay up clean the house
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At least I'm not drinking
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Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking
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That silent sense of content
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That everyone gets
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Just disappears soon as the sun sets
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This face in my dreams seizes my guts
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He floods me with dread
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Soaked in soul
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He swims in my eyes by the bed
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Pour myself over him
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Moon spilling in
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And I wake up alone
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If I was my heart
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I'd rather be restless
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The second I stop the sleep catches up and I'm breathless
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This ache in my chest
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As my day is done now
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The dark covers me and I cannot run now
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My blood running cold
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I stand before him
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It's all I can do to assure him
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When he comes to me
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I drip for him tonight
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Drowning in me we bathe under blue light
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His face in my dreams seizes my guts
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He floods me with dread
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Soaked in soul
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He swims in my eyes by the bed
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Pour myself over him
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Moon spilling in
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And I wake up alone
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And I wake up alone
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And I wake up alone
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And I wake up alone
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Wake Up Alone
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Amy Winehouse |