Sleep Cycles lyrics critique- Acoustic Folk

by Joanna
(Ireland)

Messing up her sleep cycles, Breaking up her dreams,
Causng her to lie awake until the morning beams come spilling through

Calling her to rise, calling her to rise,
And all day long she'll blame him for
The circles around her eyes.

He'll take his flight back home,
She'll be left alone
To pick apart, pull apart each of their moments

She'll remember his looks,
And the few words that he took,
And the time that they talked about books.

Science of sleep, after dinner they eat
He was restless though she thinks
He was trying to find

The best position where they could
Touch without having to try
Without having to try

Sleep darling
Sleep darling
Sleep darling