Wine warmth doesn't feel like you But after the last couple months I guess that it'll do
I'm bedridden, good riddance to me I'm bedridden, and i've written nothing (I know you're trying, know you're in there)
You're sleeping half your day away How long have you honestly felt awake? You're sleeping half your day I don't want there to be anything You're sleeping half your day away How long have you honestly felt awake You're sleeping half your day away I don't there to be anything left to say
Put your head on my chest, and tell me that i'm normal Tell me that I deserve to be loved Put your head on my chest, and tell me that i'm okay Tell me that I am good enough