Pete & The Pirates. Little Death. Knots. Zeneszám

Get out of bed it's the wrong one,
Made out of lead, get dressed instead,
Itch your head and get your shoes on,
Get out of bed and get your socks on,
Sometimes I can't see your face,
It makes me sad.

I fear my heart might stop just as I reach the top,
I don't wanna drop,
My head's in knots,
Erase myself I'm free to hit the rocks

(Thanks to Sam for these lyrics)