Passion Pit - Sleepyhead

And you ^Amsaid ^G it was like ^Ffire around the b^Amrim ^G Burning s^Folid, burning thin the burning ^Amrim ^G Like ^Fstars burning holes right through the ^Amdark ^G Flicking ^Ffire like saltwater into my ey^Ames ^G You were one ^Finch from the edge of this ^Ambed ^G I drag you ^Fback a sleepy^Amhea^Gd,^F sleepy^Amhea^Gd ^F

^{Am G} They couldn't t^Fhink of something to say the day you ^Amburst ^G With all their l^Fions and all their might and all their t^Amhirst ^G They crowd your b^Fedroom like some thoughts wearing ^Amthin ^G Against the w^Falls, against your rules, against your ^Amskin ^G My beard grew ^Fdown to the floor and out through the ^Amdoors ^G And of your ^Feyes, begonia skies like a sleepy^Amhea^Gd,^F sleepy^Amhea^Gd ^F