We're Only Honest When We're Sleeping

You’re a broken thing
Your cracks are showing through
Your best intents
At making nice with the world
So keep on dreaming
Cause someday soon my things that keep you at bay
Will fade away
Or so I’ve heard

We’re only honest when we’re sleeping
We’re lying wide awake and dreaming
Wishing that we were with someone else
This bed’s as cold as hell
When you’re lying next to me

It’s a twisted game
A breif (…) and off repeating
Prose that never seemr to resonate
Spin the finger of pain
It’s always on my heart
It burns on beating
While the other pulled up lame

We’re only honest when we’re sleeping
We’re lying wide awake and dreaming
Wishing that we we’re with someone else
This bed’s as cold as hell
When you’re lying next to me

The ceiling paints a picture
And everything is welcome work ot art
Amidst the chaos in the mirror the lies in lipstick real
Lies the reasoning

We’re only honest when we’re sleeping
We’re lying wide awake and dreaming
Wishing that we we’re with someone else
This bed’s as cold as hell

We’re only honest when we’re sleeping
We’re lying wide awake and dreaming
Wishing that we we’re with someone else
This bed’s as cold as hell
When you’re lying next to me