Lie down the sleep in your cozy little bed
Don't peel the sheets it's mighty cold, don't be afraid
On the ceiling shadows speak
But they aren't breathing, they're deceiving you again
And I know the floor creaks even when there's no one around
And thought the mind may draw
Tiny picture of eyes that burn the soul, you learn to cope
Under control, did the feeling keep you down?
Could you wait another day to hit the ground?
If I ever explore again
It will be a season of angry trust
Pull the curtain, shine the spot light
On the fore head you absorb the sweat
Tie the voices to the stigma you created un-evaded in your head
And I know the floor creaks even when there's no one around
Under control, did the feeling keep you down?
Could you wait another day to hit the ground?
If I ever explore again
It will be a season of angry trust