LYRIC FOR SALE

By Matias M

And I wish I would stop having those dreams
that play with my head, twist it inside out
and leave me on the floor.
Oh, how I wish
the reality I'm living in
convinced my head it has to stop believing
anything could go wrong any minute.

But somehow I feel so sick in my stomack every night
and I can't stop tossing and turning, it kills me inside.
Oh, we're just going backwards.

Ask me how long the night is
and I'll answer through the tears
and the prayers and the songs and the memories
swirling across my ink.

I don't know if it's because of your past,
all of your ex's still haunting you,
do you still think of any of them?
Oh, how I wish
I'd see love reflected in your eyes,
'cause sometimes everything is not enough
and I see you growing tired, staring from afar.

Ask me how long the night is
and I'll answer through the tears
and the prayers and the songs and the memories
swirling across my ink.

Oh, I can't spend the best years of our lives
hoping I'll find out if you love me.
Oh, I can't spend nights pondering about my life
not knowing if I'm truly happy.

Ask me how long the night is
and I'll answer through the tears
and the prayers and the songs and the memories
swirling across my ink.