Slept On Songtext
von Mal Devisa

I ache to be held like the last family heirloom left on the shelf
You were my first cigarette, don′t tell my mom, I'm trying to forget
I don′t want to be strong, I've been scared all along
Who would want to be strong?
They will try and take the skin out of my songs And I don't know how to explain it
But I know we′re gonna be alright
I don′t, I don't know how I′m gonna explain it
But I know we're gonna be just fine
Is this how it ends?


I′ve slept on myself like a bad bad friend
This isn't how it ends
And I don′t know how to explain it
But I know we're gonna be alright
And I, I don't know how I′m gonna explain it
But I know we′re gonna be just fine