Sleep Thru Ur Alarms (Wool Hall Session)

[Verse]
Thoughts that go like bullets through you
The time you told me that you wished you were dead
What's a broken arm when you can't stop choosing
To sleep through your alarms? Man, you're losing your head
Thoughts that go like bullets through you
The time you told me that you wished you were dead
What's a broken arm when you can't stop choosing
To sleep through your alarms? Man, you're losing your head

[Verse]
Thoughts that go like bullets through you
The time you told me that you wished you were dead
What's a broken arm when you can't stop choosing
To sleep through your alarms? Man, you're losing your head
Thoughts that go like bullets through you
The timе you told me that you wished you werе dead
What's a broken arm when you can't stop choosing
To sleep through your alarms? Man, you're losing your head

[Outro]
But I guess I'll go on home and dream instead
But I guess I'll go on home and dream instead
But I guess I'll go on home and dream instead
But I guess I'll go on home and dream instead