Maybe if I don't move an inch the pictures will go easy
Can't circulate or regulate the random bits and pieces
Is it over?
Wrapped up tight
Rafters and sheets are all a mess tonight
Downstairs the people turned off all the lights
Turned up the heat and locked the door
In my eyes sweat beads are dripping
And I don't feel right
Maybe I'm sleeping with a knife inside
Maybe I'm dreaming of a ghost
Maybe if I stayed up tonight and tried to light a candle
The glow inside would find its way back out and try to change you
I'm not done yet
Wrapped up tight
Rafters and sheets are all a mess tonight
Downstairs the people turned off all the lights
Turned up the heat and locked the door
In my eyes sweat beads are dripping
And I don't feel right
Maybe I'm sleeping with a knife inside
Maybe I'm dreaming of a ghost
Wrapped up tight
Rafters and sheets are all a mess tonight
Downstairs the people turned off all the lights
Turned up the heat and locked the door
In my eyes sweat beads are dripping
And I don't feel right
Maybe I'm sleeping with a knife inside
Maybe I'm dreaming of a ghost
Sucking on the last few bits of hope
I'm still here is all you need to know
Wrapped up tight
All the lights
In my eyes
With a knife inside
Wrapped up tight
Rafters and sheets are all a mess tonight
Downstairs the people turned off all the lights
Turned up the heat and locked the door
In my eyes sweat beads are dripping
And I don't feel right
Maybe I'm sleeping with a knife inside
Maybe I'm dreaming of a ghost
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