Asleep
The worst is knowing that I’m the reason for your bitter heart, and with my head in my hands, I’m thinking of the things I’ve done so wrong. Though it’s what I deserve, never take the melody from my song.
Cause’ you’re a lullaby, playing through the tragedy that I listen for to brighten up the dark that’s been romancing and keeping us asleep.
(Source: court-of-owlss)
