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It creeps all over you like a dull ache
Think of all the things your hands could make
It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves
The change in your face when anger shows

In that moment you realise that
Something you've thought would always be there will die
Like everything else

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's okay
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's okay

You are a sleeping lion in your bed
I will not wake you
You're the moment
Love has passed
We all must learn to hate you
You're a memory from before
Please don't let me forget you
You're the wolves at my door

In that moment you realise that
Something you've thought would always be there will die
Like everything else

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's okay
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's okay

How can you know what things are worth
If your hands won't move to do a day's work
(x6)
How can you know (x3)

These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I need you to tell me it's okay
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I can't make sense of
I just need you to tell me it's okay
It creeps all over you like a dull ache    Think of all the things your hands could make    It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves    The change in your face when anger shows       In that moment you realise that   Something you've thought would always be there will die    Like everything else       These thoughts I must not think of    Dreams I can't make sense of    I need you to tell me it's okay   These thoughts I must not think of    Dreams I can't make sense of    I need you to tell me it's okay      You are a sleeping lion in your bed    I will not wake you    You're the moment    Love has passed    We all must learn to hate you    You're a memory from before    Please don't let me forget you    You're the wolves at my door       In that moment you realise that   Something you've thought would always be there will die    Like everything else       These thoughts I must not think of    Dreams I can't make sense of    I need you to tell me it's okay   These thoughts I must not think of    Dreams I can't make sense of    I need you to tell me it's okay      How can you know what things are worth    If your hands won't move to do a day's work   (x6)   How can you know (x3)      These thoughts I must not think of    Dreams I can't make sense of    I need you to tell me it's okay   These thoughts I must not think of    Dreams I can't make sense of    I just need you to tell me it's okay