One Hundred Stories - Alkaline Trio

You’re in the next room sleeping

And I’m shouting out a song for you

I shouldn’t wake you over the furnace

But I should swear to someone you’d have loved every note

So dream a good one tonight

I’ll listen to the bad ones when they come

Get up in my ear 'til I hear every word

Every turn of your tongue, I will tighten my grip

No one could tell even if I fell one hundred stories straight down, down, down

No one could tell even if I fell one hundred stories down

I was getting bored with hurting myself

If you fall down enough

Well, soon enough you will find hell

It can’t be as, as pretty as we hoped it would be

It’s not even warm there, not even ten degrees

This bed is too big to sleep in

And I’m dying just to feel you breathe

You couldn’t see across the ocean

But I was turning over 'til the vampires sleep

So dream a good one tonight

I’ll listen to the bad ones when they come

Get up in my ear 'til I hear every word

Every turn of your tongue, I will tighten my grip

No one could tell even if I fell one hundred stories straight down, down, down

No one could tell even if I fell one hundred stories down

I was getting bored with hurting myself

If you fall down enough

Well, soon enough, you will find hell

It can’t be as, as pretty as we hoped it would be

It’s not even warm here, not even ten degrees

Dream a good one tonight

Dream a good one tonight

Dream a good one tonight

Dream a good one tonight

I was getting bored with hurting myself

(So dream a good one tonight)

I was getting bored with hurting myself

(So dream a good one tonight)

I was getting bored with hurting myself

(So dream a good one tonight)

I was getting bored with hurting myself