Nick Lutsko
Tip of My Tongue
Man the torpedo
Stick a fork in me
Bleed through the eyeball
Let us see what you see
An' I'll ask the questions
You let the dead dogs sleep
I'll learn my lesson
You'll burn the clothes that I left in the street
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Bury my nightmares
With your lips on the tip of my tongue
This ain't my body
This ain't my empty plate
I'm not a doctor
But I know enough to know I don't know nothing
So make me stop talking
Teach me a magic trick
Tell me you love me
Convince me I'm right and could never be wrong
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Bury my nightmares
With your lips on the tip of my tongue
Bury my nightmares
With your lips on the tip of my tongue
Bury my nightmare
With your lips on the tip of my tongue
With your lips on the tip of my tongue
With your lips on the tip of my tongue
Bury my nightmare
With your lips on the tip of my tongue