I've been waiting for your call.

Pacing in my room.

My heart I pinned on your sleeve.

I'll trip and fall, impending doom.

Twenty minutes before this leaves.


I cannot feel; my skin is burning.

My heart is drowning in you.

I cannot stop this tide from coming in.

Grasp onto me now.


I want to be the one you see

When you go to sleep.


I lay awake, staring at the walls.

The paint is dripping with you.

Your scent in buried deep in my pillow.

What do you expect me to do?


I cannot feel; my skin is burning.

My heart is drowning in you.

I cannot stop this tide from coming in.

Grasp onto me now.


I want to be the one you see

When you go to sleep.


I want to be the one you see

When you go to sleep, my baby.