Such Small Hands

I think I saw you in my sleep, darling
 I think I saw you in my dreams
 You were stitching up the seams
 On every broken promise
 That your body couldn't keep
 I think I saw you in my sleep
 Oh, I think I saw you in my sleep darling
 I think I saw you in my dreams
 You were stitching up the seams
 On every broken promise
 That your body couldn't keep
 I think I saw you in my sleep
 I thought I heard the door open, oh no
 I thought I heard the door open
 But I only heard it close
 I thought I heard a plane crashing
 But now I think it was your passion snapping
 I think you saw me confronting my fear
 It went up with a bottle and went down with the beer
 And I think you ought to stay away from here
 There are ghosts in the walls
 And they crawl in your head through your ear
 I think I saw you in my sleep, lover
 I think I saw you in my dreams
 You were stitching up the seams
 On every mangled promise
 That your body couldn't keep
 I think I saw you in my sleep