Lyrics Pillowcase - Private Island

Pillowcase

You’re blowing up my phone
Made me dream I’m in a quake
Oh, let me be your shelter
Oh, let me be your shelter
You’re twisting up my face
Awake now, thinking 'bout the time
You shouldn’t have to go through this
Sundays ain’t for this shit
Make your problems mine
Any kind or pace
I’m also worried 'bout
You running away
You can tell me why
While in another place
For now come dry your eyes
On my pillowcase
You lost it on the phone
Be cool 'til i make it back
I know it all feels uphill
It always has been «until»
Only you can break me
You’re the tremor, I am always shaking
Our picket fence has fallen
In the sinkhole with our garden
You made your problems mine
All my time and space
I was worried 'bout you running away
You can tell me why
While in another place
For now just dry your eyes
On my pillowcase
Oh, let me be your shelter