Personal Best Letra

Limp. Spent
Please let me be
Go along and let Papa sleep
With a foot on the floor and and eye on the fan
I can barely feel the touch of your hand
Bring me some water if you want a kiss
Cause my mouth is too dry for your lips
And my eyes are like olives in formaldehyde
I should have lied to the doctor
I lied to you
Said I had the flu but you were all the wiser
Awoke to your asking at the side of the bed
"Which dress is better?
The green or the red?"
The red the red cause it matches your toes
And the blood that flows through my nose
The sheets are wet with the sweat of the night
But I can't remember my dreams
All I recall is a kiss on the ear
And you saying "Love you smokey bear"
So go on with your day, pull down those shades
I'll be up soon after you leave
I rose with the sun but my head was on wrong and decided on dormancy