I'd be hanging on their words
Like they almost meant a thing
In the only lullaby I heard
Their sirens blaring, singing me to sleep
Holding my loved one tight...
In a house without a back door
I was looking for a fire escape
And I'll be ripping up the floorboards
Just trying to get away
From this sleeplessness, sleeplessness, sleeplessness
but I'm a sucker for a kind word
And I'll just hurt until I find one
And I'll just hurt until I find one
And I've been trying all the windows
And I've been running up the staircase
In a house without a backdoor...
♥
