Sleep clouds disperse and settle on my bed
Leave my eyes, but cling like cobwebs to my head
Its like a book I never read
All the dust inside my head
Cant be bought and you can keep tomorrow
Cant be saved, there aint no flies on me
Cant be caught, the plague that ate your soul
Can keep away from me
Down the evening rain falls
Waltzing round my feet
Paints reflections of the houses on my street
Drawn out as the night draws in
By the sound of laughing
The smell of sin
Cant be bought and you can keep tomorrow
Cant be saved, there aint no flies on me
Cant be caught, the plague that ate your soul
Can keep away from me
Smile again for me
As if youre going to say
Nothing could have done all this
Then gone away
I may have just saved my life
On a childish whim or a pretty rhyme
Cant be bought and you can keep tomorrow
Cant be saved, there aint no flies on me
Cant be caught, the plague that ate your soul
Can keep away from me (x2)
