In Your Sleep - Andrew Belle

So much for medicines and healthy patients

We’ve got a little bit of a situation now

Whoa

Oh Oh Oh

I ride this gurney towards my confession

It’s just another day in my sick profession

I talk through my melodies but I never listen

Well I’d rather spend all my time talking to you

Talking to you

Oh I just wanna believe

That were were made for something more than just what we can see

This sickness keeps you coming back

If you could see what I’ve seen than you’d believe in something

Ghosts are never more than they seem but they keep coming in your sleep

They haunt you in your sleep

Some call them enemies

Some call them lovers

I keep a map of my heart under my covers

I marked the spot where we buried our hearts in the earth

We’ve all got stars in our eyes

See how they burn

See how they burn

Oh I just wanna believe

That were were made for something more than just what we can see

This sickness keeps you coming back

If you could see what I’ve seen than you’d believe in something

Ghosts are never more than they seem but they keep coming in your sleep

In your sleep

Oh yeah

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

And I said

Oh I just wanna believe

That were were made for something more than just what we can see

This sickness keeps you coming back

If you could see what I’ve seen than you’d believe in something

Oh I just wanna believe that were were made for something

Oh I just wanna believe

That were were made for something more than just what we can see

This sickness keeps you coming back

If you could see what I’ve seen than you’d believe in something

Ghosts are never more than they seem but they keep coming in your sleep

Oh In your sleep

Oh yeah