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