Sleep Forever — Bree Sharp

Half asleep my mind is spinning, Monsters are all around And on the ceiling you are lying naked I am feeling like a shaken doll Latham sends a letter to his pocket friend, "I'm feeling very small"

Desperation disappear beneath my cover Happiness is waiting in a distant slumber

Quieting the monsters with a tiny hand And tiny circles Circling the fuzz, but it's not the buzz I'm after when I come It's the secret, sleepy sand the angels Bring my body when I'm done

Desperation disappear beneath my cover Happiness is waiting like a long-lost-lover

I could sleep forever (4?)

I wake up in the morning And the sun is shining, but I barely have the Strength to close the curtain, Stop the sun from hurting my back hole Everything's an effort When you doubt the purpose of your soul

Desperation disappear beneath my cover Happiness is waiting in a dreamless slumber

I could sleep forever (3?) I could sleep