Sleeping Late
Matt McNish
GENRE My head still hurts
I’m not eating well
My lungs move up and down
Heart swells
Through seasonal change
I’m feeling my way
But nobody paved a way
They only paid the lowest wage
And hoped i’d stay
I need a new gag order
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
The cause of my bloodshot eyes
I reach for palliatives sometimes
Is that a crime?
Well yeah sometimes
But likе earth’s titling axis
Sometimes i likе tilting
My mind side to side
Behold the great disorder
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
Colors maximize
Awful blue
Back is hurting
And to tell the truth
I’m not searching
For some tired excuse
I just wanna play these
Pretty patterned blues
But pretty patterning don’t hold the truth
Behold the great disorder
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping later
And i’m ashamed
I keep sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
I’m not eating well
My lungs move up and down
Heart swells
Through seasonal change
I’m feeling my way
But nobody paved a way
They only paid the lowest wage
And hoped i’d stay
I need a new gag order
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
The cause of my bloodshot eyes
I reach for palliatives sometimes
Is that a crime?
Well yeah sometimes
But likе earth’s titling axis
Sometimes i likе tilting
My mind side to side
Behold the great disorder
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
Colors maximize
Awful blue
Back is hurting
And to tell the truth
I’m not searching
For some tired excuse
I just wanna play these
Pretty patterned blues
But pretty patterning don’t hold the truth
Behold the great disorder
Wash my sins away inside a rain
Of holy lead-filled water
I can’t laugh away the latest strain
These longer days got shorter
‘cause i’m sleeping later
And i’m ashamed
I keep sleeping late
And i’m ashamed
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