Nightcrawler - Kids in Glass Houses

It’s getting pretty late

And I’ve got sleep to chase

I wonder if I’m in your good graces today

I’m television blue

In the window to your room

You’d think I might have better

Things that I could do

I’m sleeping in the same clothes

Falling into black holes

Watching you

I’m moving right behind

While every single night I crawl to you

I keep chasing the same ghosts

These sheets are full of black holes

Watching you

I’m moving right behind

While every single night I crawl to you

You don’t know the half

You don’t know the truth

And you don’t know the things that

You’re putting me through'

You rarely ever kiss

But I love it when you tell

Me everything you want of me

In sickness and health

I’m sleeping in the same clothes

Falling into black holes

Watching you

I’m moving right behind

While every single night I crawl to you

I keep chasing the same ghosts

These sheets are full of black holes

Watching you

I’m moving right behind

While every single night I fall for you

Every night I sleep walk

Every sleep I night crawl

Every time I feel the fire burning

Underneath my eyes

It’s getting pretty late

And I’ve got sleep to chase

I wonder if I’m in your good graces today

I’m sleeping in the same clothes

Falling into black holes

Watching you

I’m moving right behind

While every single night I crawl to you

I keep chasing the same ghosts

These sheets are full of black holes

Watching you

I’m moving right behind

While every single night I fall for you

Every night I sleep walk

Every sleep I night crawl

Every time I feel the fire burning

Underneath my eyes