"The world is in my hands"
It's a metaphor
Pinching the moon (with one eye closed)
It's an illusion
The spiders under my bed,
Tell me it's okay to dream,
And then they bite me
In my sleep
I toss and I turn till morning
I turn away from the day,
And I toss the remains into the night
Despite it all, I dream.
Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 9:53 PM UTC
"The world is in my hands"
It's a metaphor
Pinching the moon (with one eye closed)
It's an illusion
The spiders under my bed,
Tell me it's okay to dream,
And then they bite me
In my sleep
I toss and I turn till morning
I turn away from the day,
And I toss the remains into the night
Despite it all, I dream.
