Em Rattles Bones - In My Head

You speak to me in my sleep
I'm writing down what you said
I'll tell the story 'til it bores me and my throat is sore
And I'm bitter and sure that it's all in my head

You point at the horizon, say "I'm headed for those hills"
Then you grab my hand and say "I swear
On the holy fractures in these broken wings, I will
Meet you in great unknown out there"

You speak to me in my sleep
I'm writing down what you said
I'll tell the story 'til it bores me and my throat is sore
And I'm bitter and sure that it's all in my head

Do you still envy me? (Maybe a little bit)
That where you're stuck, I come and go, all free? (How do you still remember that?)
Or did you get away one day? (I did) Are you doing well? (I am)
I envy you, and I miss you (Oh, shut up) still

You speak to me in my sleep
I'm writing down what you said
I'll tell the story 'til it bores me and my throat is sore
And I'm bitter and sure that it's all in my head

Written by:
Em Sollerman

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