I Could Sleep (the Wuss Song) Lyrics - Wholesale Meats And Fish - Letters To Cleo

It's okay that you forget 

It's alright that you don't wanna remember 

In your hands you've got a martyr's head 

In your mind, I know that's what you wish you were 

Turn the blue sky black 

You're such a hard luck baby, yeah 

That's what's the matter with you 

But I could sleep through this 

I ain't as mystified as I am in it 

If that's your ride 

Well then you oughta get it 

It's just as if I wasn't dreaming 

It's all the same 

'Cause I still wake up screaming 

Turn my blue sky black 

You're such a hard luck baby, yeah 

That's what's the matter with you 

But I could sleep through this 

You're a pilgrim in the boxcar 

You can never look back too far 

You can't even look back 

You turn my blue sky black 

You're such a hard luck baby, yeah 

That's what's the matter with you 

But I could sleep through anything