Sleep.
Staring at the end of the bed
Watching, reaching out, waiting
All for the right moment
The shadow always changes,
but always feels the same way
Paralysing fear, pressured into panic
Its stature far from being organic
Eyes wide and heavy...
Watching, reaching out, waiting
All for the right moment
The shadow always changes,
but always feels the same way
Paralysing fear, pressured into panic
Its stature far from being organic
Eyes wide and heavy...