too infinity

I've got all this ringing in my ears

and it's all I'll ever hear

I'm not even sure

what my voice sounds like anymore

now recordings of me are singing you to sleep

now lay close to blankets and sheets,

dream of gentle things, I hope you dream of me

I've got self esteem to match your low cut jeans,

and memories that seem to sting with words I'd hoped you'd say

but in your eyes...

I've got lullabies for days, 

al the things that I'll never say

and scarred hands that only make chords and notes

because I can't hold you close

so dream of gentle things, I hope you dream of me

I've got self esteem to match your low cut jeans

and memories that seem to sting with words I'd hoped you'd say,

but in your eyes...

And I told you most but kept the rest inside,

but in your eyes all i see is summertime

all the things that I won't ever say seem to melt away in your eyes

and I've got self esteem to match your low cut jeans,

and rhythms to match your idioms

a guitar to sing you to sleep,

wherever you are

So dream of gentle things, I hope you dream of me

lay in blankets and sheets, I hope you pretend they're me

recordings of me are singing you to sleep

so dream of gentle things, well I hope you dream of me