I press my head on the pillow and I don't get any sleep
|
And 305 reads my handset on the screen
|
Thoughts lead, make you break up
|
These kingsize sheets should be for two
|
Even if I try my best, I don't know how to do it
|
Not the sun side of the bed is left but the air
|
And my mind plays with the replay of meijka's faulty evening
|
I'll get it back for a moment
|
I have these four walls, I don't see them behind them, but I hear the sound of the sun, the sound
|
Even though I am alone in the dark like sirens at night I hear the sound of the sun, the sound
|
I hear the sound of the sun
|
I'm buried in a sun hoodie
|
And I notice you are not reading my text again
|
Having these mornings is the most difficult
|
I wake up to the urge to take it
|
Even though I try my best I can't do it, you're not on the side of the bed
|
all that is left is air
|
And my mind plays with the replay of meijka's faulty evening
|
I'll get it back for a moment
|
I have these four walls, I don't see them behind them, but I hear the sound of the sun, the sound
|
Even though I am alone in the dark like sirens at night I hear the sound of the sun, the sound
|
I hear the sound of the sun
|
I hear the sound of the sun
|
(I hear the sound of the sun)
|
I wake up in the middle of the night (I hear the sound of the sun)
|
Although I can't, I can't
|
I have these four walls, I don't see them behind them, but I hear the sound of the sun, the sound
|
I'm alone in the dark like sirens at night
|
I hear the sound of the sun
|
I hear the sound of the sun
|
I hear the sound of the sun
|
I hear the sound of the sun |