Standard (EADGBE)

The scratching of paper and pen

 reminds me of a song I wrote two years back.

I remember each and every line

 like a photo glued to the lids of my eyes.

The shiver of my wheezing chest

 reminds me of the way I felt two years back.

And as we lose all track of time

 I feel her breathe like ice on the tip of my spine.

The shake before I sleep

the shake before I sleep

the shake before I sleep.

The shake before I sleep,

the shake before I sleep,

the shake before I sleep.

I wait for the bed to get warm

 as my eyes adjust to the darkest light form.

And as I start to drift away

 you're the shake that pulls me back to this state.

The shake before I sleep,

the shake before I sleep,

the shake before I sleep.

The shake before I sleep,

the shake before I sleep,

the shake before I sleep.

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake

You're the shake