Sleep of The Blessed - Glen Phillips

I’ve done it again

Made spectacular claims

And I lied in the name of a good love

I think I recall

Someone brought me here

But the memory’s not clear

Just what it was

A good love

A good love

You define yourself by your company

By the promises you make

And the ones that you keep

Sleep the sleep of the blessed

Dream the dreams of the whole

Forget when you wake

How far you’ve fallen down below

You can blow me a kiss

If you think it brings luck

It’s the faith that makes it work

So what the fuck, why not?

Down from a good love

You had a good, good love