| Song | Lay on the Tracks |
| Artist | The Pineapple Thief |
| Album | 137 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Words go to sleep, | |
| You’re flying around my head until I’ mad, | |
| I cannot keep, | |
| Your words, they simply slide away. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word | |
| Pain is in my head…in my head. | |
| This is a love song about nothing, | |
| Because there’s nothing in my head, | |
| Another love song made for nothing, | |
| So can I close my eyes instead. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word, | |
| Pain’s my head, | |
| Keeps telling me to go, | |
| Go back to sleep, | |
| I cannot face the world, | |
| Go back to sleep…to sleep…to sleep. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word, | |
| Pain’s my head, | |
| Keeps telling me to go, | |
| Go back to sleep, | |
| I cannot face the world, | |
| Go back to sleep…to sleep…to sleep. |
| Words go to sleep, | |
| You' re flying around my head until I' mad, | |
| I cannot keep, | |
| Your words, they simply slide away. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word | |
| Pain is in my head in my head. | |
| This is a love song about nothing, | |
| Because there' s nothing in my head, | |
| Another love song made for nothing, | |
| So can I close my eyes instead. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word, | |
| Pain' s my head, | |
| Keeps telling me to go, | |
| Go back to sleep, | |
| I cannot face the world, | |
| Go back to sleep to sleep to sleep. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word, | |
| Pain' s my head, | |
| Keeps telling me to go, | |
| Go back to sleep, | |
| I cannot face the world, | |
| Go back to sleep to sleep to sleep. |
| Words go to sleep, | |
| You' re flying around my head until I' mad, | |
| I cannot keep, | |
| Your words, they simply slide away. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word | |
| Pain is in my head in my head. | |
| This is a love song about nothing, | |
| Because there' s nothing in my head, | |
| Another love song made for nothing, | |
| So can I close my eyes instead. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word, | |
| Pain' s my head, | |
| Keeps telling me to go, | |
| Go back to sleep, | |
| I cannot face the world, | |
| Go back to sleep to sleep to sleep. | |
| This is too late, I cannot write a word, | |
| Pain' s my head, | |
| Keeps telling me to go, | |
| Go back to sleep, | |
| I cannot face the world, | |
| Go back to sleep to sleep to sleep. |