i am guilty of looking through the glass
waiting for hands to tell me time has passed
i raise up my white flag
and bullets are the only things that i get back
all i really want is for time to stop
and we don’t have to leave your bed
all i really want is a home to haunt
so i can sleep even when i’m dead
why doesn’t time ever repeat
you’re aging as we speak
i’m wondering if you’ll love me
when i’m broken and in defeat
all i really want is for time to stop
and we don’t have to leave your bed
all i really want is for a home to haunt
so i can sleep even when i’m dead
all i really want is to listen to your songs
and hear them when i dream
all i really want is to watch the raindrops fall
and hold you as i fall asleep
all i really want is for time to stop
and we don’t have to leave your bed
all i really want is for a home to haunt
so i can sleep even when i’m dead
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