Lyrics: Carlos Dengler/Daniel Kessler/Paul Banks/Samuel Fogarino
Music: Carlos Dengler/Daniel Kessler/Paul Banks/Samuel Fogarino
Yours is the only version of my desertion
That I could ever subscribe to
That is all that I can do
You are a past sinner the last winner
I'm raping all around me
Until the last drop is behind you
But you're so cute when you're frustrated dear
Yeah you're so cute when you're sedated dear
I'm resting
Sleep tight dream right we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight dream right we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight dream right we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight sleep tonight sleep tonight sleep tonight
You are the only person who's completely certain
There's nothing here to be into
That is all that you can do
You are a past sinner the last winner
And everything we've come to
Makes you you
But you cannot safely say
While I will be away but you will not consider sadly
How you helped me to stray
You will not reach me I am resenting a position
That is past resentment and now I can consider
And now there is this distance so
Sleep tight grim right we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight grim right we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tight grim right we have two hundred couches where you can
Sleep tonight sleep tonight sleep tonight sleep tonight
Something to say
Something to do
Nothing to say
When there's nothing to do