My dreams are still torturing me
I’m sick with being blue
And my eyes say it
N’I'm tryin’ to pass over
Even if this place is hot
I’m frosty in my soul
I tremble at the very thought of it
In each and every shiver of my bones
I feel it in my flesh, on my back
I still need that tape
To play it on and on
I miss my toys, my crispy head
My stainless heart
Bumpin’n'trembling
All over it
Your touch and ur whisper
These things that drive me nuts
And when I’m tryin’ to get the issue
of all that’s happenin’
I need…
I’m crushed and sick of being blue
I’m whispering for you
My eyes are starving
My heart breaks all over.
I’m finished with the laundry
I’m boarding on a trip
Which river should I sail
What’s left for me to do ?
I don’t have time for details
That is too old for me
I’m sick on you
And tired of being sick.
I need to get up
I must get up
It’s just a step away
N’I'm too afraid to face it
But could you?
