Sleeping/Dreaming from At Odds by Dressing Rooms

What good is the nail when the wood is all rotten
find the holy grail but you're still forgotten
things fall apart
plans they change
much easier than hearts

Buy a ticket
or get a ride
you won't em see your face if they've seen you cry
you're off your meds
did they really even work
if you weren't writing would you miss it worse
I dream of frozen beaches
and walking down the shore
halfway to the meaning but theres just nothing more
I'm losing time but you won't wake up
you're just to scared to do shit

Wake up
time to shine
know you gotta give em hell
or you're gonna die
but how does it feel
when there's nobody here
and how does it feel
when it's just not real

Hello, hello, hello, hello
I'm so sorry I didn't pick up the phone last week
I was trying to sort it out on my own, you see,
but I guess you see how that worked out.

I know, I know, I know, I know
I can't just come back like I'm already home with you
I've been trying to find some better things to do
But I'll prolly just smoke and fall asleep.

Dreaming, dreaming
find another place and time
where I can finally draw the lines in the sand

Breathing, breathing
friends are all around me
but do I even know who's there

Is this a feeling I adore
with heart out on the floor
I am so deeply unsure
but I want it more than even
and I want even more.

• Alternative
• alternative rock
• indie
• lo-fi
• sad
• singer-songwriter
• Suffolk