You've gotta lotta damn nerve,
She said you know,
Pretend you're fine,
And let her go.
She said,
Its cold now we're alone,
December dressed her in the snow.
She's said let's go
You said you wanna go home,
But I can't take you there.
You'll change your mind when I'm not there.
Please let me sleep,
And please let me dream,
You're content in your bedroom,
With the ghosts of what we've been through singing,
Please let me sleep
You'll never get back in you're all you've got now,
You can't remember when you last where so proud
So count the wolves outside your bedroom,
dressed as sheep they're waiting for you now,
Seven years bad luck,
I must have done something really bad when I was young,
I regret you,
I wish I'd never even met you darling.
Please let me sleep,
And please let me dream,
You're content in your bedroom,
With the ghosts of what we've been through singing,
Please let me sleep
Artist: Ron Sexsmith
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