The pillow won’t bite even if you try to fight it The children all say that I can’t even hide it Under the bed I sure see what’s above it The children all say that I can’t even love it
Don’t stay up for me I don’t know if I left yet
Up in my head I sure know where the key is The children all say that now I look fearless Over the rafter is just where my dream is There is a stich in the fabric that I swore was seamless