La Dispute

I think I saw you in my sleep, darling I think I saw you in my dreams you were Stitching up the seams on every broken promise That your body couldn't keep I think I saw you in my sleep I thought I heard the door open, oh no, I thought I heard the doo

I know that someday you'll be sleeping, darling Likely dreaming off the pain I hope you'll hear me in the streetlight's humming Softly breathing out your name I know that even with the seams stitched tightly Darling, scars will remain I say we scrape