I Could Sleep - Letters To Cleo

It's okay that you forget
It's all right that you don't wanna remember
In your hands you got a martyr's head
In your mind I know that's what you wish you were

Turn my blue sky black
You're such a hard luck baby yeah
That's what's the matter with you
But I could sleep through this

I am as mystified as I am in it
If that's your ride 
Well, then you oughta get it
It's just as if I wasn't dreaming
It's all the same
'Cause I still wake up screaming

Turn my blue sky black
You're such a hard luck baby yeah
That's what's the matter with you
But I could sleep through this

You're a pilgrim in the boxcar
You can never look back too far
You can't even look back

Turn my blue sky black
You're such a hard luck baby yeah
That's what's the matter with you
But I could sleep through anything