The Tap - Autamata

The Tap - Autamata
Well the clock is ticking over ever nearer to the day
And the body next to me is drifting further and further away
I am het up overheating not sleeping reliving my past mistakes
Maybe it's all imagination
Won't you listen Won't you listen
I just want to make this work
What is it I'm doing wrong
And I struggle as I lie
Not to panic not to cry
Don't turn the tap on I want to keep it dry
But what do I know
What do I know
How do I know what is going on for real inside that head
So I softly bump myself over to his side of the bed
And he jumps like I've burned him and turns himself over
And I did not hear what he said
Maybe he's dreaming of somebody else
I just want to make this work
What is it I'm doing wrong
And I struggle as I lie
Not to panic not to cry
Don't turn the tap on I want to keep it dry
I'm wrong turn listen to myself but listen here I will
I'd be better off sleeping than weeping and waiting for him to go in for the kill
I don't turn the tap on
I keep it dry
I have no control over what he decides
And he tells me when he wakes
He was dreaming of a place
Telling try thinks try listen try sets try but i
Go
I just want to make this work
What is it I'm doing wrong
And I struggle as I lie
Not to panic not to cry
Don't turn the tap on I want to keep it dry
So what do I know
What do I know
What do I know
Telling try thinks try listen try sets try but i
Go