My Girl's Wicked Smart

I subscribe to the message you left
That you're feeling bereft
That the money's been spent
And I worship the tat on your ankles
I can see through your sandals and socks
when you came back in
And we know you could cure cancer
but you don't see the answer in calling it in

I've heard it all before
It's raining in the bed
I can't believe my luck
I'll sleep until I'm dead
As small as you can go
You're curled up on the bed
She doesn't sleep so well
I'll sleep until I'm dead

Next door is the boy who still loves you
and you text him sometimes
when you're bored in the nude.
You swear that the strings have been cut
but I hear them be plucked
When I'm in the other room.

And I've heard it all before
It's raining in the bed
I can't believe my luck
I'll sleep until I'm dead
As small as you can go
You're curled up on the bed
She doesn't sleep so well
I'll sleep until I'm dead.

And if I'm open
I am hoping
I'll keep my head on you
For another moment
I'll keep my head at your place
And my heart in a vase
I've heard it all before
It's raining in the bed
I can't believe my luck
I'll sleep until I'm dead
As small as you can go
You're curled up on the bed
She doesn't sleep so well
I'll sleep until I'm dead.
And if i'm open
I am