Tekster: Innerpartysystem. Softa.

I am adjacent to the preacher dressed in black
As the sun begins to fade
She wore the dress that she bought a few months back
And her skin looks pale with the light to shade
Fall asleep

I wanna believe in someone
I wanna believe in something
I wanna wake up, but I can't
Fall asleep

I wanna believe in someone
I wanna believe in something
I wanna wake up, but I can't
Fall asleep

I am complacent, but my body will collapse
And my lungs refuse to breathe
I haven't the same since the day you passed
Now we share the ground beneath
Fall asleep

I wanna believe in someone
I wanna believe in something
I wanna wake up, but I can't
Fall asleep

I wanna believe in someone
I wanna believe in something
I wanna wake up, but I can't
Fall asleep

Fall asleep

I wanna believe in someone
I wanna believe in something
I wanna wake up, but I can't
Fall asleep

I wanna believe in someone
I wanna believe in something
I wanna wake up, but I can't
Fall asleep

Fall asleep

Fall asleep