Well, this dream, this dream could be the death of me
Struggle in these sheets, oh, I feel I can't breathe, oh
This smoke, it fills my head
I'm spun over a thread
Sideways stuck into your bed, but I'm filled with dread
Well, I'm sure it's not what you meant to say
But you said it anyway
The sweet subtlety of your perfume
But it escapes the room
It escapes the room

And I'm never gonna hear your tones bleed through
And I'm already falling in love with the shape of you
With the shapе of you
And I'm never gonna hear your tonеs bleed through
And I'm already falling in love with the shape of you
With the shape of you

Oh, this dream (In my worst dreams, I paid a cost)
Could be the death of me (Sweet subtlest prisoner)
As I struggle to see what's left of me
These colours you left
All over the bed
They turn me in my grave

Oh, and I'm never gonna hear your tones bleed through
And I'm already falling in love with the shape of you
With the shape of you
And I'm never gonna hear your tones bleed through
And I'm already falling in love with the shape of you
With the shape of you