Half Asleep - Blake Mills

作词：Blake Mills

作曲：Blake Mills

Waiting to be brought about

She turns before the grand reveal

And every time she chickens out

Those old familiar doubts she feels

Songs about a life unlived

Gifts she could not promise you

She'd lie across the bed and give

Oh

But is that the song you want to do

The greatness of this moon

Pours it's concrete over your bed

And in the darkness of this room

She kneads you and you'll rise like bread

Would you just lay back and rest

With what little time you share that bed

Put your loving arm across her breast

Half asleep and half in dread