Gregory And The Hawk - Sleeping States lyrics

i listen to you talk about your whistling band, ride your bikes to bad racket, climb the ladder and up on the roof we're pa**ing pipes like we're good old friends but i know what i want and i can't help feeling it slate blue eyes noone ever tries to win me over so thanks, even though it's just a little taste slate blue skies noone ever tries to stay up later than they want to even though it's heaven slipping into sleeping states i listen as you try to take my breath away but it's not what you do it's what you don't say if i never look over you could never not stay and when the sun comes up we'll have someone to blame fight it now if you have to i understand your mistakes pretty soon it'll all blow over and i'll go back to where i came from