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Across The Universe


Artist: Fiona Apple
Genres: Rock
Total songs: 4
Year: 1999

Sleep To Dream(live Version) Lyrics - Across The Universe - Fiona Apple

I tell you how I feel, but you don't care 

I say "tell me the truth," but you don't dare 

You say love is a hell you cannot bear 

And I say gimme mine back and then go there, for all I care 

 

I got my feet on the ground 

And I don't go to sleep to dream 

You got your head in the clouds 

You're not at all what you seem 

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled 

by your deviant ways 

So don't forget what I told you, don't come around 

I got my own hell to raise 

 

I have never been so insulted in all my life 

I could swallow the seas to wash down all this pride 

First you run like a fool just to be at my side 

And now you run like a fool, but you just run to hide 

And I can't abide 

 

I got my feet on the ground 

And I don't go to sleep to dream 

You got your head in the clouds 

You're not at all what you seem 

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled 

By your deviant ways 

So don't forget what I told you, don't come around 

I got my own hell to raise 

 

Don't make it a big deal 

Don't be so sensitive 

We're not playing a game anymore 

You don't have to be so defensive 

 

Don't you plead me your case 

Don't bother to explain 

Don't even show me your face 

'Cuz it's a crying shame 

Just go back to the rock 

From under which you came 

Take the sorrows you gave 

And all the stakes you claim 

And don't forget the blame 

 

I got my feet on the ground 

And I don't go to sleep to dream 

You got your head in the clouds 

And you're not at all what you seem 

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled 

By your deviant ways 

So don't forget what I told you, don't come around 

I got my own hell to raise 

 

I got my feet on the ground 

And I don't go to sleep to dream 

You got your head in the clouds 

And you're not at all what you seem 

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled 

By your deviant ways 

So don't forget what I told you, don't come around 

I got my own hell to raise