How Can You Swallow So Much Sleep
Bombay Bicycle Club Lyrics


Can I wake you up
Can I wake you up
Is it late enough
Is it late enough
There's a story in which my eyes shut

Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up

There's a story in which my eyes shut
Is it late enough
Is it late enough
There's a story in which my eyes shut

Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up

Can I wake you up
Can I wake you up
Is it late
Is it late
Is it late
Is it late
Is it late
Late, late, late, late

Can I wake you up
Can I wake you up
Is it late enough
Is it late enough
There's a story in which my eyes shut

Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up

Can I wake you up
Can I wake you up
Is it late enough
Is it late enough
There's a story in which my eyes shut

Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up
Could you bag me up

Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: JACK STEADMAN

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J Clawson

This is one of the hidden jewels of music. While the radio runs decent music into the ground via overplaying, Bombay Bicycle Club still feels fresh years later and has a feel the radio world could never handle

Chocolate Midnight

Feel absolutely the same!

Tom Richmond

This is absolutely spot on

Kryzs Kornhell

I discovered them right now by German radio. So thanks, radio.

ChloeAdele

I don't think any other song has ever given me such a sense of happiness. I feel like my chest physically swells when I hear this. You can't not appreciate!

Chocolate Midnight

I LOVE nearly all of their tunes... was able to catch them in concert only once but Mannnn talk about an older Black Mom jammin! Haahahaha also check out Angus and Julia Stone 'Chateau' or 'Grizzly Bear ' give me so much joy to hear.

Elad Avni

I really liked the opening, it inspired me to write the following: I follow my footprints in the snow Carefully tracing memories I used to hold Some made afresh, others seem too old But oh, already they glint with afterglow. And your lips as storm they sway: 'You are dreaming once again, My youthful love, my smile that rains Why must you fly to unworldly play?' But I must, I must Ahead my closing footprint Already covered by starry dust.

Juan Rodriguez

This poem touched me😅😩

basbym

Good

karen hennigar

That was beautiful...great visual lyrics!

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