I Could Sleep (The Wuss Song) - Letters To Cleo

It’s okay that you forget.

It’s alright that you don’t

Wanna remember.

In your hands you’ve got a

Martyr’s head, in your mind, I know that’s what you

Wish you were.

Turn my blue sky black, you’re such

A hard luck baby.

Yeah.

That’s what’s the matter, with you

But I could sleep through this.

I am mystified as I

Am in it.

If that’s your ride, well then you ought to get

It.

It’s just as if I wasn’t dreaming.

It’s all the same

'cause I still wake up screaming.

Turn my blue sky

Black… You’re pilgrim in the boxcar.

You can never

Look back too far.

You can’t ever look back

Turn my blue… I could sleep through anything