Only sleep can wake me. Too much is always on my mind.
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Only sleep can take me out of my own skin.
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Awake at 6am to rack my brain of all this.
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Awake to feed on the pain that we enlist.
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Only miles wake me. At home is still too far away.
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Can we work through the bleeding? Don't ask me why.
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Awake at 6am to rack my brain of all this.
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Awake to feed on the pain that we enlist.
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Wide eyed, my chest is caving in.
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Mind tired, direction is lost but not forgotten.
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When it's gone you miss it the most.
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I really can't, I really can't tell.
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When it's gone you miss it the most.
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I really can't, I really can't tell what defines my time.
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Time.
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Unexpected and uncontrolled. Wide eyed, drained and cold.
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Awake at 6am to rack my brain of all this.
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Awake to feed on the pain that we enlist.
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Trouble sleeping, trouble sleeping.
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Trouble Sleeping
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