100 lyrics for "Don't wake me"

I need to be the one who takes you home And I know, and I know, and I know One last time One more time I promise after that, I'll let you go Baby I don't care if you got her in your heart All I really care is you wake up in my arms I know I should've
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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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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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Whatever you may hear or see Us of constant banging Throwing fists against the wall How cruel time can be When you wake you'll know I'm gone And where I'm going there's no one So don't follow me Don't follow me
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more Put me on the blink I'll sing to him, each spring to him After one whole quart of brandy Like a daisy, I'm awake With no bromo-seltzer handy I don't even shake Men are
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That could still be us Wish I could say it don't get to me but it does And I know I probably think about you way too much But that's because And it still is sometimes at night when my eyes are shut Wide awake staring at my phone Who's gonna give in
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I'm waiting for the night to save us I'm waiting for the night to take us I'm waiting for the night to break us I'm waiting for the night to wake us I don't know where to go And I don't know where is my home But we carry on She took me on a rollercoaster
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Begging the dawn not to come About to run away scared So they don’t wake those who sleep Howl at the moon Howl at the moon, I’ll come find you I’ll come get you We expect dawn around morning I trust the rise of the sun I’ve been up late with the night
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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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