"Sleepy Habits" lyrics

I'm a leaf, you're a tree - better believe me
I'm the mess around your chest, nightmares in your head
I'm a drop, you're the sea, not your cup of tea
You're a bless, I'm distress, nightmares in my head

You are soil, I am heat drying out the yield
Seasons change, so did I into acid rain
I am dirt underneath the tread of your feet
Passing time, wasting hours to admit defeat

And I recover from waiting room hours
And I swear I'll get better

And I recover from waiting room hours
And I swear I'll get better

You told me once, you told me twice
I know there won't be a third time
You better leave, I'll drown in grief
'Cause it's too dark for you to see me

I feel sick, but can't talk about it
Only my worst enemy really listens to me
Treatment chair, please cradle me to sleep
In your leather arms and never wake me up