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Grace Cummings – Sleep lyrics
I'm nervous as I sit here alone
Thinking about the idea of freedom
I'm controlling all the wrong things
And to think of any gain from it
I must be dreaming
I'll never be Brett Whiteley
But someday I might like seeing from my own eyes
I could be the elected
Not rejected from the heavens in the sky
I'm not sure if I should be doing this
If this is even anything at all
The autumn, it has blown in quick
And I'm rushing to turn a new leaf
Before they fall
I'll never be Chris Bell
But perhaps I could hang in the cosmos at night
I could be the elected
Not rejected from the heavens in the sky
I'm a slave to hate my enemies
And in doing so
I guess that I am farther from God
I'm not even in their memories
But I've been thinking about forgiveness for too long
I'll never be Meryl Streep
But someday I might believe in my own lies
I could be the elected
Not rejected from the heavens in the sky
Oh, to sleep so romantically
Thinking about the idea of freedom
I'm controlling all the wrong things
And to think of any gain from it
I must be dreaming
I'll never be Brett Whiteley
But someday I might like seeing from my own eyes
I could be the elected
Not rejected from the heavens in the sky
I'm not sure if I should be doing this
If this is even anything at all
The autumn, it has blown in quick
And I'm rushing to turn a new leaf
Before they fall
I'll never be Chris Bell
But perhaps I could hang in the cosmos at night
I could be the elected
Not rejected from the heavens in the sky
I'm a slave to hate my enemies
And in doing so
I guess that I am farther from God
I'm not even in their memories
But I've been thinking about forgiveness for too long
I'll never be Meryl Streep
But someday I might believe in my own lies
I could be the elected
Not rejected from the heavens in the sky
Oh, to sleep so romantically
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