Sleep – Daan – letras

rain comes down, crawling through my solei’m not a rainy man, darling breathe this coldyour steps go ahead and wander through my wayi’m only thinking about what i have to saystep down in the morningstep down in the morning tidei’m not waiting, waiting makes you oldoh, you step down in the morningyou lit the fire but don’t you see that i’m waving?waving in your sleep but you just fall asleepblue turns brown, coffee i don’t pouranother cigarette signs my wooden flooryour hair’s not bad, your milk-like skimming skini’m only dreaming about food that follows prayWell I know my days are boringI hate them but they’re friends of mineso I ‘m waving waving in your sleep.When I come home in the morningI let the fire burn in the sinkI’ll be waving waving in your sleepbut you just fall a sleep…