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Long nights, no sleep The sun glares through your window and the birds all start to speak You might as well get up and start your day Cause I've heard sleep is for the weak You can dream while you're awake You're a big kid now, no need for lullabies But sometimes it's just so damn hard to close those eyes Maybe you've been overthinking Maybe you've been overdrinking Maybe you just got caught up watching your favorite Netflix show Maybe your whole ship in sinking Trying to sleep but you're just blinking Maybe you're scared when you'll wake up you'll have no place to go I can show you the ropes my dear I can trade you all my hope for all your fear Your hand fits in mine just like a glove And I wish that I could still be there to hold you when you wake up Long days, no action Makes you look back on all the times saying oh my god what happened? Can we turn back the small hand on the clock Cause you could use a little jet lag with a whisky on the rocks You're a big kid now, no need for lullabies But sometimes it's just so damn hard to close those eyes Maybe you've been overthinking Maybe you've been overdrinking Maybe you just got caught up watching your favorite Netflix show Maybe your whole ship in sinking Trying to sleep but you're just blinking Maybe you're scared when you'll wake up you'll have no place to go I can show you the ropes my dear I can trade you all my hope for all your fear Your hand fits in mine just like a glove And I wish that I could still be there to hold you when you wake up When you wake up And I wish that I could that I still be there Mirror mirror on the wall I don't think I'm my best at all I'm losing my colorful complexion Somebody give me a call Need to wake up before I fall And maybe just a little direction I can show you the ropes my dear I can trade you all my hope for all your fear Your hand fits in mine just like a glove And I wish that I could still be there to hold you when you wake up I can show you the ropes my dear I can trade you all my hope for all your fear Your hand fits in mine just like a glove And I wish that I could still be there to hold you when you wake up When you wake up! And I wish that I could still be there To hold you when you wake up When you wake up! And I wish that I could still be there To hold you when you wake up
Writer(s): Jacob Brown, Alex Remington, Jeremy Cole Harbec Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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