I don't believe him

He greets me with kisses when good days deceive him and sometimes I believe him. And sometimes I'm convinced, my friends think I am crazy. Sometimes I get scared and call him but he's usually hazy.
By one in the morning day is not ended, by two he is scared and sleep is no friend, and by four he will drink but he cannot feel it, sleep will not come because sleep does not will it! And I dont believe him. Morning is mocking me.
Oh the gods that he believes never fail to amaze me. He believes in the love of his god of all things, but I find him wrapped up in all manner of sins. The drugs that deceive him and the girls that believe him.
I can't control you I dont know you well, these are the reasons I think that you're ill.
And since last that we parted and last that I saw him, down by a river silent and hardened, morning was mocking us. Blood hit the sky.
I was just happy, my manic and I. But he couldn't see me the sun was in his eyes
And birds were singing to calm me down

And I'm sorry young man, I cannot be your friend. I don't believe in a fairytale end.

I dont keep my head up all of the time. I find it dull when my heart meets my mind

And the gods that he believes never fail to disappoint me. My happy man, my manic and I have no plans to move on.
The birds are singing to calm me down.


(Laura Marling - My Manic and I' ın değiştirilmişi)