My body feels like bricks
Heavy, they give in
I try to get up
But it's so comfy, it's like a sin
Leave me
Let me be
Turn me into a pile of stones
Not the fine kind of sand
But the ones that fill the ocean and land
Right now silence is comfort
It's both peaceful and nice
Let me be a pile of bricks
Travel to my paradise
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 6:40 PM UTC
My body feels like bricks
Heavy, they give in
I try to get up
But it's so comfy, it's like a sin
Leave me
Let me be
Turn me into a pile of stones
Not the fine kind of sand
But the ones that fill the ocean and land
Right now silence is comfort
It's both peaceful and nice
Let me be a pile of bricks
Travel to my paradise
