it's okay in a day, i'm staying busy
tied up enough so i don’t have to wonder where is he
got so sick of crying
so just lately
when i catch myself i do a 180
i stay up clean the house
at least i'm not drinking
run around just so i don't have to think about thinking
that silent sense of content
that everyone gets
just disappears soon as the sun sets
his face in my dreams, seizing my guts
he floods me with dread
soaked to the soul
he swims in my eyes by the bed
pour myself over him
moon spilling in
and i wake up alone
bothers my hear
i'd rather be restless
the second i stop the sleep catches up and i'm breathles
got this ache in my chest
cuz my day is done now
the dark covers me and i cannot run now
my blood running cold
i stand before him
it's all i can do to assure him
When he comes to me
i drip for him tonight
drowning in me, we bathe under blue light
his face in my dreams, seizing my guts
he floods me with dread
soaked to the soul
he swims in my eyes by the bed
pour myself over him
moon spilling in
and i wake up alone
