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Sep 8, 2008 · [Verse 1] And you said it was like fire around the brim. Burning solid, burning thin the burning rim. Like stars burning holes right through the dark. Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes. You...
Oct 15, 2008 · Directed by The Wilderness. http://www.passionpitmusic.com http://www.frenchkissrecords.com. Music video for "Sleepyhead" from Passion Pit's debut EP Chunk Of Change.Buy on iTunes:...
Jun 14, 2010 · Wed 7:00 PM. New York, NY · Irving Plaza. · Ticketmaster. Passion Pit's official music video for 'Sleepyhead'. Click to listen to Passion Pit on Spotify:...
I dragged you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin Against the walls against your rules against your skin My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
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13.5M. 77,727 1,697. Sleepyhead Lyrics by Passion Pit from the Match of the Day: World Cup Edition 2010 album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: And everything is going to the beat And everything is going to the beat And everything is going And you said, it w….
Jun 4, 2023 · Lyrics Sleepyhead. Passion Pit. Written by: Last update on: June 4, 2023. 7 Translations available. Choose translation. The Lyrics for Sleepyhead by Passion Pit have been translated into 7 languages. And everything is going to the beat And everything is going to the beat And everything is going.
Passion Pit - Sleepyhead Lyrics. Vote! Lyrics. And everything is going to the beat. And you said. It was like fire around the brim. Burning solid. Burning thin the burning rim. Like stars burning holes right through the dark. Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes. You were one inch from the edge of this bed.
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst. They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin. Against the walls, against your rules, against your skin. My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors. And Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead. Go ahead.
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes. You were one inch from the edge of this bed. I dragged you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead. They couldn't think of something to say the day you burst. With all their lions, with all their might and all their thirst. They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin.
