my bed is a cloud
one giant pillow
& I'm sunk
but cravings
they're calling me
reaching out their tired arms
I'm almost at their grasp
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
my bed is a cloud
one giant pillow
& I'm sunk
but cravings
they're calling me
reaching out their tired arms
I'm almost at their grasp
I am now smoking a cigarette
