Another night
Another fight in bed
As I lay beside you
Fending off my existential dread
The ghosts of my anxiety
From past, present, and future
They all pay me a visit
And they leave me a suture
Suture

You
And me
And a world war
Makes 3
I can't get to sleep
In these crowded sheets
So when you wake up
Please be kind and know I'm beat
And it's light out
At the white house
So it's everyone
For themselves now
When you're wakin
And I'm still shakin
Hold me tight
Cause I need the one thing
That still feels right
You
And me
And a world war
Makes 3
I can't get to sleep
In these crowded sheets
So when you wake up
Please be kind and know I'm beat
My head is full
Of ways to clear my head
And a ringing noise so loud
That I could raise the dead
My head
My head
You
And me
And a world war
Makes 3
I can't get to sleep
In these crowded sheets
So when you wake up
Please be kind and know I' m beat
You
And me
And a world war
Makes 3
I can't get to sleep
In these crowded sheets
So when you wake up
Please be kind and know I'm beat
U + Me + WWIII