This is not a plea for love, not in the slightest,
This is a cry to stay where I am right now,
To not grow up and face my problems,
To stay cooped up in matress,
But it's not because I'm comfortable where I am,
It's not the reason for this wish of mine,
It's just that my heart has already sunk to its lowest point,
And the pain just keeps bringin me to my knees unable too get up,
So just let me stay here so I can bother no one,
Let me stay sleeping alone,
Let cry my eyes out as I lay here in my bed,
Dreaming about a life I don't have and the end of the life that i do