Where You Sleeping

Love leaves a hole

And every story breaks the mold

The broken toy with rust where the batteries go

A beat up car stuck in safe mold

And all good feelings have glass ceilings

Where you sleeping?

'Cause part of me is keeping hold of memories of you

And richer than the truth

Tell me where are you sleeping?

The memories are creeping over me

I've cried enough for two just waiting up for you

When you coming home?

When you coming home?

I'll wait alone

Curtains part drawn, the light's were off

Why do I put myself through all this stuff?

I thought our love was more than stuff

Well a million to one guy last

Where you sleeping?

'Cause part of me is keeping hold of memories of you

And richer than the truth

Can you tell me where your sleeping?

The memories are creeping over me

I've cried enough for two just waiting up for you

When you coming home?

When you coming home?

So I'll wait and wait

Hoping for the clank and screech from our gate

Now wait, I'll wait

Clench my fist so I can feel myself shake

Come home, come home

Come home, come home

Come home for

Where you sleeping?

'Cause part of me is keeping hold of memories of you

And richer than the truth

Come on, where you sleeping?

The memories are creeping over me

I've cried enough for two just waiting up for you

When you coming home?

When you coming home?