Passion Pit – Sleepyhead (Guitar Acoustic)

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    And you said   it was like fire around the brim

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    Burning solid, burning thin the burning rim

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    Like stars burning holes right through the dark

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    Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes

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    You were one inch from the edge of this bed

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    I drag you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead

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    They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst

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    With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst

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    They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin

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    Against the walls, against your rules, against your skin

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    My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors

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    And of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead,   sleepyhead