The Way We Were with People

wrapped in black cloth
i found by the bed
you're turning the lights off
i'm covering my face
you should do what you want
i can't stop you now and i won't try
breathing slower now
we turn the tv back on
you should do what you want with him
i can't stop you now and I won't try
I've been searching for a way to stay in dreams
but I'm waking up and feeling sick and feeling dizzy
it's always ending
always ending
it's always ending
always ending, always ending