Sleep It Off
Album: Dustin Morris
By: dustin morris
By: dustin morris
Duration
4:05
Genres
Description
Spacey and melodic
Lyrics
We had the strangest of times growing with a fever. The air turned white, the ground getting taller taking my breath. I can almost hear them saying. Don't go away. I need you. You're what makes this me. You're what makes all of this me. Just a few more stops. Are we almost there? The night is full of wonders. Maybe a short pause. I focus on the air. Taking my breath I can almost hear you saying. I'm almost home. Will be fine just need to sleep it off.
