Got to be quiet so that you won`t wake up
Cause if you do I won`t know how to handle you
I don`t know you,
only met a few times but I like you
I think I do
I`d like to know you better,
so I could give you more of me
Kind of helpless
Pretty tired
You`ve got my blood
We`re related
Some accidents
Something funny,
that we laugh about sometimes
Last winter we went riding garbage sacks
You are sleeping
I hardly dare to move
You can say so many evil things
Well everybody do...