Gregory And The Hawk - Sleeping States Lyrics
I listen to you talk about your whistling bandsRide your bikes to bad racketClimb the latter and up on the roofWe're passing pipes like we're good old friendsBut I know what I wantAnd I can't help feeling it.Turn toward the lake and talk of jumping inInstead we sit back and imagineThe romance of water on our ***** skinAnd first wood stepsAnd I can't help feeling itSlate blue eyesNo one every triesTo win me over, so thanksEven though it's just a little taste.Slate blue skiesNo one ever triesTo stay up laterThen they want toEven though it's heavenSlipping into sleeping statesI listen as you try to take my breathe awayBut it's not what you do it's what you don't sayIf I never look overYou never not stayWhen the sun comes upWe'll have someone to blameSlate blue eyesNo one every triesTo win me over, so thanksEven though it's just a little taste.Slate blue skiesNo one ever triesTo stay up laterThen they want toEven though it's heavenSlipping into sleeping statesFight it now if you have toI understand your mistakesPretty soon it will all blow over andI'll go back to where I came fromSlate blue eyesNo one every triesTo win me over, so thanksEven though it's just a little taste.Slate blue skiesNo one ever triesTo stay up laterThen they want toEven though it's heavenSlipping into sleeping states
