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i lay awake again
melting with the darkness
drunken off what i cannot see
i must be the loneliest guy in the world
to be doing this again
even the moon has the stars to share the sky with
it taunts me through my window
the tree leaves dance with the wind
and their shadows caress my own prison walls
who'd've thought hanging your arm across the bed could be so depressing
every night i think to myself If only i were just insane.
but i'd trade whats left of the brutal world inside my head
for just one night with you
who knew emptiness could itself be filled with these things