Sleeping away. My ends are more than frayed.
My appearance is all you see. Then again that�s all of me.
And nice words are comforting. But I�m not sure I feel anything.
Passing by all this while
I�ve been sitting in this aisle
What you ask isn�t what you want to know
I lay back and tell you though
Better sores grow and slowly die
We can only stir here in lonely cry
What was it you said to me? I�m sorry I was asleep.
Sleeping away. My ends are more than frayed.
My appearance is all you see. Then again that�s all of me.
And nice words are comforting. But I�m not sure I feel anything.
Our love we once shared
You shot down and I tried to repair
Down times won�t let me go
In rye I drown alone
Stepping back to let you go ahead
My love you�ll have until I�m dead
All you said to me was "I�m sorry I was asleep."
Sleeping away. My ends are more than frayed.
My appearance is all you see. Then again that�s all of me.
And nice words are comforting. But I�m not sure I feel anything.