Do You Sleep

Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?

Do you sleep, do you count sheep anymore?

Do you sleep anymore?

Do you take plight on my tongue like lead?

Do you fall gracefully into bed anymore?

I saw you as you walked across my room.

You looked out the window, you looked at the moon.

And you sat on the corner of my bed, and

you smoked with the ghost in the back of my head.

And I don't know, and I don't care

if I ever will see you again.

I don't know, and I don't care

if I ever will be there.

Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?

Do you sleep, do you keep me anymore?

You kick my foot under the table,

I kick you back;

I can't say I'm able to

stand for you or

fall for you ever again.

Wish for a perfect setting?

Wishing that I am letting you

take me where you want me

all over again?

You can't give yourself absolutely to someone else.

And I don't know, and I don't care

if I ever will see you again.

I don't know, and I don't care

if I ever will be there.

I saw you as you walked across my room.

You looked out the window, you looked at the moon.

And you sat on the corner of my bed, and

you smoked with the ghost in the back of my head.

Do you eat, sleep, do you breathe me anymore?

Do you sleep, do you count sheep anymore?

Do you sleep anymore?

I don't know, and I don't care

if I ever will be there.

Will be there?