Upcoming Concerts for King Sans
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Steven James Snider
Songwriter
Isabella Rose Beckner
Songwriter
Lyrics
Waking up, it's the morning after
She's still sound asleep
Can this bed be tainted further?
I find that hard to believe
Will this high please meet its master
Stuck in a washed up streak
Sorry to bother you, but is this torture?
I wish I could ask you to leave
By the time I realize, it was already too late
I wish you never came
Now I'll never forget that day
And I follow, desperately
To retrieve what was taken away from me
And by the time I realize
(And I follow)
It was already too late
(Desperately)
I wish you never came
(To retrieve)
Now I can never forget that day
(What was taken away from me)
Can this bed be tainted further?
I find that hard to believe
Written by: Isabella Rose Beckner, Jake Steven James Snider