100 lyrics for "Don't wake me"

‘Cause I’m in paradise If I’m dreaming here You should let me be When I look at you It’s like a getaway I could feel the sun It’s shinin’ on my face Don’t let me wake Every time we kiss
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Stopping every minute just because you're in it Baby don't rush Wishing everyday was Sunday, you're right next to me It's how it's supposed to be Just hanging on every touch Let's wake up in the afternoon Pretend that we got nothing to do No we don't
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Every time I close my eyes It's like a dark paradise No one compares to you I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side Oh oh oh, ha ha ha I don't wanna wake up from this tonight And there's no remedy for memory your face Your soul is hunting
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You cool your bed-warm hands down On the broken radiator, And when you laid them freezing on me, I mumble can you wake me later. But I don't really want you to stop, And you know it so it doesn't stop you, And run your hands from my neck to my chest.
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Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From
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But I promise you, it's worth it To show 'em everything you kept inside Don't hide, don't hide Don't hide away Come out and play Wake up and smell the coffee Is your cup half full or empty? When we talk, you say it softly
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I can't stay here There's something wrong here What's goin' on here? Spent the night chasin' up a listed old flame Roll me over slowly, I've been drinkin' all night Help me make a move, I can't stand the light Wake me, shake me, don't slam the door I
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I stumble towards it We will still be thick as thieves You built this portrait But don't give up on me In the wake of the Odyssey And guilty I may be You and me still thick as thieves Evidently we can't work it out I guess that courage ain't allowed
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Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From
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