The Science of Sleeping Alone Songtext
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I hear a telephone ring
As water's surging through the mains
And pounding in my ears.
The thunder keeps on rolling
And sends a chill straight through my veins.
A weight upon my chest
'Cause you won't let me rest.
And the storm is coming now.
The storm is coming now.
I cannot sleep
While you stay dreaming
What I long to keep
Just keeps on running
With hands held high,
Your hair runs wild.
You find your freedom where I can't tread
You find your comfort in another's bed.
A gentle, soft reminder
Of exactly what I lack
And that I hold the blame
You hang just like a shadow
And I keep, I keep looking back
To see if I can find
Some lonely peace of mind.
But I can't shake you now, oh no. I can't shake you now.
I cannot sleep
While you stay dreaming
What I long to keep
Just keeps on running
With hands held high,
Your hair runs wild.
You find your freedom where I can't tread
You find your comfort in another's bed.
With hands held high,
Your hair runs wild.
You find your freedom where I can't tread
You find your comfort in another's bed.
But I'm learning now
The science of sleeping alone.
Oh, I'm learning now,
The science of sleeping
As water's surging through the mains
And pounding in my ears.
The thunder keeps on rolling
And sends a chill straight through my veins.
A weight upon my chest
'Cause you won't let me rest.
And the storm is coming now.
The storm is coming now.
I cannot sleep
While you stay dreaming
What I long to keep
Just keeps on running
With hands held high,
Your hair runs wild.
You find your freedom where I can't tread
You find your comfort in another's bed.
A gentle, soft reminder
Of exactly what I lack
And that I hold the blame
You hang just like a shadow
And I keep, I keep looking back
To see if I can find
Some lonely peace of mind.
But I can't shake you now, oh no. I can't shake you now.
I cannot sleep
While you stay dreaming
What I long to keep
Just keeps on running
With hands held high,
Your hair runs wild.
You find your freedom where I can't tread
You find your comfort in another's bed.
With hands held high,
Your hair runs wild.
You find your freedom where I can't tread
You find your comfort in another's bed.
But I'm learning now
The science of sleeping alone.
Oh, I'm learning now,
The science of sleeping
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