Sweep

It’s getting worse and no one seems to listen
I’m not the first whose life needs some revision
If I’m stuck in this cold, dark room for one more lonely minute
I’ll crawl in bed with all my rash decisions
It’s getting worse with all this division
Between lust and love, it’s hard with blurry vision
I’m not alone in this room anymore, but I can’t say I’m living
'Cause I’m in bed with all these indecisions
I’m in bed with all my rash decisions
Keeping pace with all my stumbling intuitions
If I am to keep this up, I know I’ll end up wishing
That I stayed in bed alone again
It’s funny though, I thought that this replaced those
Who would’ve known that this is all just for show
And we’ll pretend that none of this ever mattered
And no one knows the better
I wish that one of us had loved the other
And I’m in bed with all my rash decisions
Keeping pace with all my stumbling intuitions
If I am to keep this up, I know I’ll end up wishing
That I stayed in bed alone again
If I could I would tear my heart from my sleeve
You tore my shirt to shreds when you took me to bed
If could I would make you promise not to leave
But I can see through you with both eyes closed
I can see through you with both eyes closed
I can see through
If I am to keep this up, I know I’ll end up wishing
That I stayed in bed alone again
'Cause I can see through you with both eyes closed
I can see through you with both eyes closed
Night after night, I know how this goes
I can see through you