It's one last shove And as i dangle from this angle, you've won So push me up It's a beautiful belly grasp Unchangeable cheating thoughts That make us bleed How can you sleep at night Try to sleep under your hands How can you sleep at night Falling faster into your The proud mismatch is crater-filled How can you sleep at night I know Tear my arms off onto your It's worthless but within reach of you It's locking palms One hand in yours and the other is lost Between us My arm is red It's numb from the answer It's worn from the question You pushed out Before you leave Tell me one thing Good thing that i'm wrong Forward soldier, march off You hear more when you don't speak Why aren't you listening? Why don't you do what you're told? It's all scattered on the answers that you know It's all written on the back of your hand