Sleepyhead

And I just haven't felt like myself In a while (Faking up a paper cut smile) Porcelain doll in my mirror Familiar faces disappear I am the ghost you like the most Fingers locked now pull me close What do you want me for? I'm sorry i keep asking My mind can hardly conjure ways you might think i'm attractive With messy hair My body's like a skeleton The bones are weak The limbs are made of gelatin Trying my best to hear the words you're saying But the records in my head will never cease their playing When Mr. Rooster crows at the crack of dawn Boy you better have your things packed Come on and join the song where we sing along Until our tongues bleed and fall out on the concrete Come on it's time to go You're moving much too slow Just get a grip kid You cry and bite your lip Did you really try? This isn't that hard, Kade Imagine our way Wait till you see the things we've done today So what do you say? Buddy get out of bed Won't you get out of bed? Come on just get out of bed Get out of bed Get out of bed Sleepyhead Sleepyhead