Yesterday's Unwinding

How can i take any more of this
Unwinding back alone yesterdays stuff
And just when i think ive got you figured out
You take away my dreams
There is only sleep

I guess its alright
Not to feel you always

Because of ideas
There will be no reason

(How can i take)
He said he'd take that cupid head
(Any more of this)
And clean that surface it

(Unwinding back alone)
I asked him what? A Q-tip?
(Yesterday's done)
No little lady, a cupid head. Oh.

(Just when i think)
See he thinks he's got me figured out, but
(I think i've got it figured out)
I don't know a q-tip from a cupid.

(Take away my dreams)
Take away
All of that dream
(There is only sleep)
Leave me in my sleep

I guess its alright
Not to feel you always

Because of ideas
There will be no reason