Sleepflower

Morning always seems too stale to justify
Lament blossoms, hours minutes of our lives
Broken [bad word] through your empty mind
At least a beaten dog knows how to lie

I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleep
memory fades to a, a pale landscape
You were an extinction, a desert heat
blind illness of my anxiety

Endless hours in bed, no peace, in this mind
No one knows the [bad word] where innocence dies
Fragments crawling like cobwebs on stone
Blows away the safety only a sleeping pill knows

I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleep
memory fades to a, a pale landscape
You were an extinction, a desert heat
blind illness of my anxiety

I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleep
memory fades to a, a pale landscape
You were an extinction, a desert heat
blind illness of my anxiety