Sheets with Stars - Apollo Sunshine

In between every «I love you»\nI ask if you can hear me\nBut you’re laughing with your eyes closed\nAnd I’m hoping I at least fueled a happy dream\nSo I leave you there and I take to the streets\nIt’s 3 AM and I can’t sleep\nIt’s been twenty years now and I don’t know\nWhat I’m doing, where I should go\nThen I remember you’re naked in my bed, too drunk to speak\nAnd suddenly it feels so good to be twenty\nIn between all your «I'm sorry"s\nI ask if you can see me\nYour cross-eyes leading yourself to the bathroom\nYou slept through a party\nNow I can see the party is in your dreams\nI take off my jeans and crawl into the\nThe new sheets that you brought me\nAnd the bed may be\nToo small for me\nBut it wasn’t when I was seven\nNot with the sheets with the stars and the moonbeams\nAnd with you so softly breathing I know\nThat you won’t ever know\nSqueeze you tight\nTurn out the lights\nAnd hope I dream about being in the stars with you\nI’m still awake after a long birthday\nWonderin' who’s gonna clean my apartment\nAnd the bed may be\nToo small for me\nBut it wasn’t when I was seven\nNot with the sheets with the stars and the moonbeams\nAnd with you so softly dreaming I know\nThat you won’t ever know\nThat the birthday you missed me blow out\nCame true, I fell asleep next to you