Sheets Are a Shroud

Cry, cry a river of tears

You should feel how wet's my pillow

And my sheets are so damn cold

I swear I wear a shroud

You might've broke me

Broke me

And then you broke me

Broke me

There's dots in both my eyes

And the sound I make when standing

There's not a floorboard here that creaks

Anything you wanna tell me?

I let you break me

Break me

I've let you break me

Break me

Trickle-down effect, so each day starts and ends the same

My repertoire would be

White knuckles on the rails

Were it not for you

Were it not for you

Don't you dare stay angry

Don't you dare lose grace

Should've let more time pass

So the dots before my eyes

Turned into something pleasant

Or into something else

And when you passed me

You really passed me

You nearly broke me

Broke me

Can’t, can't you tell a joke

Can’t you tell when I was joking

With everyone suited up fine

I wear my favourite shadows

And then you passed me

You really passed me

And you broke me

You really broke me

You really broke me