Juice Webster
Sleeping Somewhere New
Now we sleep somewhere new
But I still hear you through the walls
And as you rise, in perfect light
I am falling asleep
Can’t you see
I wish it were me
That this happened to
Not you
Now we sleep somewhere new
But I still hear you through the walls
And as you rise, in perfect light
I am falling asleep
Can’t you see
I wish it were me
That this happened to
Not you