Sleepless Til Dawn

SLEEPLESS TILL DAWN

I’m laying awake through the sunrise,
thinking of when we last spoke.
Troubled by thoughts,
no peace can be bought
as I read the last message you wrote.

Why can’t we keep it together?
Why must we struggle and fight?
When you’re not with me,
and we’re both free,
I ‘m free to be sleepless all night.

What is the source of this conflict?
Why won’t this struggle be done?
Did we have a say,
or is it written this way
before the first dance has begun?

Why can’t we keep it together?
Why must we struggle and fight?
When you’re not with me,
and we are both free,
we’re free to be sleepless all night.

I don’t know what you were thinking,
but you sure weren’t thinking of me.
What’s better unsaid
when feelings are dead.
We’ll each write our own history.

Why can’t we keep it together?
Why must we struggle and fight?
When you’re not with me,
and we are both free,
we’re free to be sleepless all night.

I wish that it could be different,
and we both had the will to go on.
Yes, now we’re both free.
What that means to me?
Free to be sleepless till dawn.

Yeah, now we’re both free.
What that means to me?
Free to be sleepless till dawn.