We used to fight for nights like this, do you know
All that you've missed in your bed alone,
Between your sheets of pride.
Don't hold your breath, unless you plan to suffocate,
I swear I won't suppress you,
With my shattered views about all that I despise in you
'Cause I'm not dead, I'm just sleeping in, not dead.
I'm just sleeping in past Monday,
I swear I'll rise again. I swear I'll rise cause I'm not dead.
I'm just sleeping in, not dead. I'm just sleeping in past Monday,
I swear I'll rise again.
So write me off, as the boy who never loved,
I'll let your papers cut me until I bleed enough to give a damn,
About you going down, in this dead-end little town,
But I'm wasting words on you instead of tearing your pages out.
'Cause I'm not dead, I'm just sleeping in, not dead.
I'm just sleeping in past Monday,
I swear I'll rise again. I swear I'll rise cause I'm not dead.
I'm just sleeping in, not dead. I'm just sleeping in past Monday,
I swear I'll rise again.
'Cause I'm not dead, I'm just sleeping in, not dead.
I'm just sleeping in past Monday,
I swear I'll rise again. I swear I'll rise cause I'm not dead.
I'm just sleeping in past Monday,
I swear I'll rise again.
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