Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Bar-Ba-Sol

by David Cook

When I woke up, I could see
The daylight had already passed me
It was such a fight to fade away to sleep
it´s a fugue I´m on, falling to chase down the dawn
And I fell every night,
as it turns into light with my eyes just shut tight

Sailing all alone, thought I’d made it home
But I threw it all away

Oh where I´ve been, sold and spun again
All before me like a dream, fallin’ in between
I feel sick, I feel nervous,
I know just what I did to deserve this
Oh I know it´s not a dream

Keep it quiet, lay low, holdin’ on to what I don´t want to know

Til the daylight turns to ash and blows away
Missin’ keys, bloody nose, consequences of what I chose
Keep runnin’ into me, don´t want my memory, it comes so deathly

Sailing all alone, thought I’d made it home
But I threw it all away

Oh where I´ve been, sold and spun again
All before me like a dream, fallin’ in between
I feel sick, I feel nervous,
I know just what I did to deserve this
Oh I know it´s not a dream

Oh where I´ve been, sold and spun again
All before me like a dream, fallin’ in between
I feel sick, I feel nervous,
I know just what I did to deserve this
Oh I know it´s not a dream
Oh where I´ve been, sold and spun again
All before me like a dream, fallin’ in between
I feel sick, I feel nervous,
I know just what I did to deserve this
Oh I wish life was a dream

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