One Hundred Stories

You're in the next room sleeping And I'm shouting out a song for you I shouldn't wake you over the furnace But I should swear to someone you'd have loved every note So dream a good one tonight I'll listen to the bad ones when they come Get up in my ear 'till I hear every word Every turn of your tongue I will tighten my grip And no one could tell even if I fell 100 stories straight down, down, down No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories down I was getting bored with hurting myself If you fall down enough well soon enough you will find Hell It can't be as, as pretty as we hoped it would be It's not even warm here, not even ten degrees This bed is too big to sleep in And I'm dying just to feel you breath You couldn't see across the ocean But I was turning over 'till the vampires sleep So dream a good one tonight I'll listen to the bad ones when they come Get up in my ear 'till I hear every word Every turn of your tongue, I will tighten my grip No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories straight down, down, down No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories down I was getting bored with hurting myself If you fall down enough well soon enough you will find Hell It can't be as, as pretty as we hoped it would be It's not even warm here, not even ten degrees Dream a good one tonight Dream a good one tonight Dream a good one tonight Dream a good one tonight I was getting bored with hurting myself (So dream a good one tonight) I was getting bored with hurting myself (So dream a good one tonight) I was getting bored with hurting myself (So dream a good one tonight) I was getting bored with hurting myself