Such Small Hands

I think I saw you in my sleep, darling

I think I saw you in my dreams

You were stitching up the seams

On every broken promise

That your body couldn't keep

I think I saw you in my sleep

Oh, I think I saw you in my sleep darling

I think I saw you in my dreams

You were stitching up the seams

On every broken promise

That your body couldn't keep

I think I saw you in my sleep

I thought I heard the door open, oh no

I thought I heard the door open

But I only heard it close

I thought I heard a plane crashing

But now I think it was your passion snapping

I think you saw me confronting my fear

It went up with a bottle and went down with the beer

And I think you ought to stay away from here

There are ghosts in the walls

And they crawl in your head through your ear

I think I saw you in my sleep, lover

I think I saw you in my dreams

You were stitching up the seams

On every mangled promise

That your body couldn't keep

I think I saw you in my sleep