Ancy all night, body always in motion
Mind both calm and rough as the ocean.
I lay here now in my childhood bed
Thinking of ways to turn off my head.
Down my throat goes condensed sandman's dust
Anything to speed up the cycle is a must.
So now I count the seconds on my watch
They help me escape the life I've botched.
Those two baby blues is what my body wants
But in the morning, it's my actions that haunt.
They take me places, and make every sense real
As my body is paralized, I can no longer feel.
I long to give up my two friends that come by night
It's what my body craves, I can no longer fight.
My two blue babies give me so much freedom
They will never deny me entrance to my minds' kingdom.
Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 3:20 PM UTC
Ancy all night, body always in motion
Mind both calm and rough as the ocean.
I lay here now in my childhood bed
Thinking of ways to turn off my head.
Down my throat goes condensed sandman's dust
Anything to speed up the cycle is a must.
So now I count the seconds on my watch
They help me escape the life I've botched.
Those two baby blues is what my body wants
But in the morning, it's my actions that haunt.
They take me places, and make every sense real
As my body is paralized, I can no longer feel.
I long to give up my two friends that come by night
It's what my body craves, I can no longer fight.
My two blue babies give me so much freedom
They will never deny me entrance to my minds' kingdom.
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