Something not quite right
Its the middle of the night
Turning my head side to side
Rolling in my bed
And in sheets of fright
Why do i feel the need to cry?
"You have a perfect life"
Why am i in distress?
Why can't i see...
Turning my head side to side
Rolling in my bed
And in sheets of fright
Why do i feel the need to cry?
"You have a perfect life"
Why am i in distress?
Why can't i see...