This is my way of convincing myself I'm right.

November 24, 2009

Sleeping Pills

I have a sleeping pill that I take every night,
So I can see you, because the only place that I can see you is in my dreams.
But now that I think I've found you, I can throw those pills away.
Because I don't need them as bad as I need you.

Maybe I'm the one you'll like,
Maybe I'm the one that needs you in his worst times
Baby, I'm the one you're like,
Baby, I'm the one who'll catch you when you fall down

What am I waiting for? I'm waiting for you to notice me.
Is it that you see right through me? That can't be.
I can't control my breathing when you look at me so discretely.
Everywhere I go, there's a crossroad that takes me right back to you.

I've done this over and over-repeating what I'd say to you to the mirror.
Because I'm ripping myself apart trying to find the right words to say.
Hopefully, this letter's not too late.

Maybe I'm the one you'll like,
Maybe I'm the one that needs you in his worst times
Baby, I'm the one you're like,
Baby, I'm the one who'll catch you when you fall down
I've spent all this time looking for you,
And now that I've found you, I finally have a clue.
This time we'll make it through,
And this time, I can finally say that...

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