Have you ever tried sleeping broken in your bed?
Do I ever cross your mind, does it grip the heart in your chest?
And I, tried everything, just to be what you wish
But I can't and it's sad
Not a thought in your head, I'm sure, I'm the one that's living with this
MADA, can I rest my head in your hands?
MADA, I'm a wreck and I hate that I left
I'll tell you what I know
What I know is I'm sick in my mind, not my soul
I'll tell you what I know
What I know is I'm sick in my mind, not my soul
MADA
I'm writing this at a bar next to the place that we met
Wishing I could go to the night, with your eyes, and our first kiss
I hear with your thoughts, not the touch that you give
You watch as I cry, scared that you will care less
Calling me selfish over and over again
When it's you in my head
MADA, may I come lay in your bed?
MADA, I need you more than you need this
I'll tell you what I know
What I know is I'm sick in my mind, not my soul
I'll tell you what I know
What I know is I'm sick in my mind, not my soul
MADA
Will you ever love me in time again?
(Lay in your hands)
Have you ever tried sleeping broken in your bed?
(It's you in my head)
(My head)
Want to know that you care
Can I come lay in your bed?