Sleepwalking from Sleep Year by Petrov

Brushing the knots out of my hair again
Combing through memories of our bed
Will you still be there when the light peaks through the curtains?

I’ve been sleepwalking
I’ve been sleepwalking

I swear I still hear whispers in my pillowcase
I swear I still feel chill from November days
I swear I just can’t make this shit up again
I swear I saw them running out west

Rubbing the rocks out of our eyes
Press our bodies ‘gainst each other one more time
Before I gotta leave for work

Will you still be there when my back aches after my shift?

Hold on just wait
Shakey fingers
Our minds linger over what we mean

But I'll still be there when we’re not sure what we need

I swear I still hear whispers in my pillowcase
I swear I still feel chill from November days
I swear I just can’t make this shit up again
I swear I saw them running out west

I've been sleepwalking
I've been sleepwalking

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