Let's Never Go to Sleep Lyrics
| Song | Let's Never Go to Sleep |
| Artist | Action Action |
| Album | Don't Cut Your Fabric to This Year's Fashion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kluepfel | |
| Alone again, sociable | |
| Just a walking contradiction for the diction to beat | |
| I'm so dumb, so very numb | |
| I can't tell who, why, or what | |
| I've already done | |
| Incomplete, did you get any sleep? | |
| A photocopy of a copy of a copy just leaked | |
| Stuck in this room, stuck in your dreams | |
| One, two, three, fourteen times a day | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let's say goodbye to our maybes, alright | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real, so so real, so real, oh real | |
| Eyes wide shut, faded to white | |
| A little conversation never seemed to stray this far | |
| Ignore my thoughts, is that blood on your sleeve? | |
| A needle dropped inside my basket of great, great ideas | |
| Susceptible, open and bare | |
| Going under in the seven seas of long blank stares | |
| You're so damn good, | |
| I'm so damn hot | |
| Let's burn it out and be forgotten forever and out | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let's say goodbye to our maybes | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real | |
| Time and circles, it's the way we are | |
| Held by the legions of our alcohol | |
| Bound to the faintness of an hour glass | |
| Open box cutter, empty cigarette | |
| The meaning of life will come in a dream | |
| This is why we must never go to sleep | |
| Confined to our habits, rinse, wash, repeat | |
| Open box cutter, empty cigarette | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let's say goodbye to our maybes | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real[Incomprehensible] |
| zuo qu : Kluepfel | |
| Alone again, sociable | |
| Just a walking contradiction for the diction to beat | |
| I' m so dumb, so very numb | |
| I can' t tell who, why, or what | |
| I' ve already done | |
| Incomplete, did you get any sleep? | |
| A photocopy of a copy of a copy just leaked | |
| Stuck in this room, stuck in your dreams | |
| One, two, three, fourteen times a day | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let' s say goodbye to our maybes, alright | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real, so so real, so real, oh real | |
| Eyes wide shut, faded to white | |
| A little conversation never seemed to stray this far | |
| Ignore my thoughts, is that blood on your sleeve? | |
| A needle dropped inside my basket of great, great ideas | |
| Susceptible, open and bare | |
| Going under in the seven seas of long blank stares | |
| You' re so damn good, | |
| I' m so damn hot | |
| Let' s burn it out and be forgotten forever and out | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let' s say goodbye to our maybes | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real | |
| Time and circles, it' s the way we are | |
| Held by the legions of our alcohol | |
| Bound to the faintness of an hour glass | |
| Open box cutter, empty cigarette | |
| The meaning of life will come in a dream | |
| This is why we must never go to sleep | |
| Confined to our habits, rinse, wash, repeat | |
| Open box cutter, empty cigarette | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let' s say goodbye to our maybes | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real Incomprehensible |
| zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
| Alone again, sociable | |
| Just a walking contradiction for the diction to beat | |
| I' m so dumb, so very numb | |
| I can' t tell who, why, or what | |
| I' ve already done | |
| Incomplete, did you get any sleep? | |
| A photocopy of a copy of a copy just leaked | |
| Stuck in this room, stuck in your dreams | |
| One, two, three, fourteen times a day | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let' s say goodbye to our maybes, alright | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real, so so real, so real, oh real | |
| Eyes wide shut, faded to white | |
| A little conversation never seemed to stray this far | |
| Ignore my thoughts, is that blood on your sleeve? | |
| A needle dropped inside my basket of great, great ideas | |
| Susceptible, open and bare | |
| Going under in the seven seas of long blank stares | |
| You' re so damn good, | |
| I' m so damn hot | |
| Let' s burn it out and be forgotten forever and out | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let' s say goodbye to our maybes | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real | |
| Time and circles, it' s the way we are | |
| Held by the legions of our alcohol | |
| Bound to the faintness of an hour glass | |
| Open box cutter, empty cigarette | |
| The meaning of life will come in a dream | |
| This is why we must never go to sleep | |
| Confined to our habits, rinse, wash, repeat | |
| Open box cutter, empty cigarette | |
| Can you see, you remind me of how | |
| I use to be | |
| Let' s say goodbye to our maybes | |
| Incomplete, just a texture of how life really is | |
| And it seems to feel so real Incomprehensible |
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