And everything is going to the beat And everything is going to the beat And everything is going E5 B5 C5 G5 And you said it was like fire around the brim E5 B5 C5 G5 Burning solid burning thin the burning rim E5 B5 C5 G5 Like stars burning holes right through the dark E5 B5 C5 G5 Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes E5 B5 C5 G5 You were one inch from the edge of this bed E5 B5 C5 G5 I dragged you back a sleepyhead (and it goes on the same way...) 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 Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead