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The Pineapple Thief

Lay On The Tracks

 

Lay On The Tracks

(album: 137 - 2002)


Words go to sleep
You're flying around my head until I' mad
I cannot keep
Your words, they simply slide away

This is too late, I cannot write a word
Pain is in my head... in my head

This is a love song about nothing
Because there's nothing in my head
Another love song made for nothing
So can I close my eyes instead

This is too late, I cannot write a word
Pain's my head
Keeps telling me to go
Go back to sleep
I cannot face the world
Go back to sleep... to sleep... to sleep

This is too late, I cannot write a word
Pain's my head
Keeps telling me to go
Go back to sleep
I cannot face the world
Go back to sleep... to sleep... to sleep

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