My tongue it is covered with my bite marks
and I fall to the floor every time that it starts
and the darks in my eyes light up with sparks
and I want to go to sleep
And my lungs they are chalky from the smoke in the mirror
there's a Marlboro magician who makes air disappear
and just when I couldn't see any less clear
then I want to go to sleep
And I am still surprised by just how old I have become so fast
and I had figured I would have more done by now
at least have me figured out
close your eyes you still remember what you wanted
I can't get to my thoughts cause my brains been remapped
it has learned to avoid a few troubled synapse
and just when it's time to concede and collapse
then I want to go to sleep
My hands they are aching too much to hold
for I've chosen to shovel in fields of fool's gold
I lay myself down in a hole dark and cold
and I want to go to sleep
And I am still surprised by just how old I have become so fast
and I had figured I would have more done by now
at least have me figured out
close your eyes you still remember what you wanted
close your eyes you still remember what you wanted
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Lyrics submitted by Andrew.