Hours turn into days,
days turn into weeks.
I can't get out of my head,
I get no sleep.
Scared to look under my bed,
because that's where my demons lay their heads.
So I hide under the sheets,
while the demons sleep beneath.
Hours turn into days,
days turn into weeks.
I can't get out of my head,
I get no sleep.
Scared to look under my bed,
because that's where my demons lay their heads.
So I hide under the sheets,
while the demons sleep beneath.
I fell asleep,
in your lap,
my head on your leg,
It wasn't one those deep sleeps,
It was the kind when you still hear and feel everything but you are indeed,
asleep.
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