Lyrics Smoking Popes

Smoking Popes

Under The Blanket

I try to hold on, hold on, hold on to you

You keep turning away

And when you turn back, turn back, turn back to me

You never seem to be the same

You say things are looking better already

But I can't see a thing

Underneath the blanket

You say things are looking better

Let's spend the night together

We can share the blanket

But I don't want to

You look outside and decide to get back into bed

Cover up your head

You should be reaching for something to pull you out

You reach for the blanket instead

I don't have to

I don't have to