Sleepyhead Passion Pit
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going to the beat
And everything is going
And [Em]you said[Bm] it was like f[C]ire ar[G]ound the brim
Burning s[Em]olid burning [Bm]thin the burning ri[C]m[G]
Like [Em]stars burning h[Bm]oles right through th[C]e dark[G]
Flicking fi[Em]re like [Bm]saltwater into my [C]eyes[G]
You were one [Em]inch from the [Bm]edge of this b[C]ed[G]
I dragged you [Em]back a s[Bm]leepyhead[C] [G]
(and it goes on the same way...)
They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls against your rules against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead
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