Most of these days, I always sleep.
Closing my eyes, Closing my heart,
Never letting memories flash on my mind.
Most of the time, I can't sleep.
With open eyes, open wounds,
The silence is always too loud.
Most days of my life now, I wish to be asleep.
Never allowing my mind to think
All the hurts, all the pain,
I wish I never felt when you leave
Oh, let me fall asleep.
Before myself fall apart,
I'll bury my heart so deep.
Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 4:53 PM UTC
Most of these days, I always sleep.
Closing my eyes, Closing my heart,
Never letting memories flash on my mind.
Most of the time, I can't sleep.
With open eyes, open wounds,
The silence is always too loud.
Most days of my life now, I wish to be asleep.
Never allowing my mind to think
All the hurts, all the pain,
I wish I never felt when you leave
Oh, let me fall asleep.
Before myself fall apart,
I'll bury my heart so deep.
Everyday story.
