Lletres: Lisa Loeb. Tails. Do You Sleep.
Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?
Do you sleep, do you count sheep anymore?
Do you sleep anymore?
Do you take plight on my tongue like lead?
Do you fall gracefully into bed anymore?
I saw you as you walked across my room
You looked out the window, you looked at the moon
And you sat on the corner of my bed
And you smoked with the ghost in the back of my head
Now I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will see you again
I don't know and I don't care if I ever will be there
Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?
Do you sleep, do you keep me anymore?
You kick my foot under the table, I kick you back
I can't say I'm able to stand for you or fall for you ever again
Wish for a perfect setting
Wishing that I am letting you take me where you want me all over again?
You can't give yourself, absolutely to someone else
And I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will see you again
I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will be there
I saw you as you walked across my room
You looked out the window, you looked at the moon
And you sat on the corner of my bed
And you smoked with the ghost in the back of my head
Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?
Do you sleep, do you count sheep anymore?
Do you sleep anymore?
I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will be there
Will be there
Do you sleep, do you count sheep anymore?
Do you sleep anymore?
Do you take plight on my tongue like lead?
Do you fall gracefully into bed anymore?
I saw you as you walked across my room
You looked out the window, you looked at the moon
And you sat on the corner of my bed
And you smoked with the ghost in the back of my head
Now I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will see you again
I don't know and I don't care if I ever will be there
Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?
Do you sleep, do you keep me anymore?
You kick my foot under the table, I kick you back
I can't say I'm able to stand for you or fall for you ever again
Wish for a perfect setting
Wishing that I am letting you take me where you want me all over again?
You can't give yourself, absolutely to someone else
And I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will see you again
I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will be there
I saw you as you walked across my room
You looked out the window, you looked at the moon
And you sat on the corner of my bed
And you smoked with the ghost in the back of my head
Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?
Do you sleep, do you count sheep anymore?
Do you sleep anymore?
I don't know, and I don't care if I ever will be there
Will be there
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