I Hide in Sleep
Laying in my room alone I feel the dark enfold me
Safe without a sound
The sheets are cool they smell secure with dreams
I had in childhood a life unbound
Life is just to real sometimes
It burns into your brain I hide in sleep
Just a grain of truth and then I find
Our argument goes round and round in circles
Walking slow into the room I feel my words are falling
Down without a sound
Looking out I see illusions of how the leaves are falling
On the autumn ground
Life is just too real sometimes
It burns into your brain I hide in sleep
Just a grain of truth and then I find
Our argument goes round and round in circles
Come and see me
I want rejection
Life is just too real sometimes
It burns into your brain I hide in sleep
Writer/s: Sounds Like Winter
