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