waiting for sleep to find me
Night she is apon us , and children run and hide.
Almost like the thoughts that keep running thourgh my mind.
Are they ever lasting , will they go away?
Or are they stuck inside of me , are they here to stay?
Time she is still passing , I think that I'll see dawn.
Maybe if I'm lucky soon I'll feel like I could yawn.
Sighing at the time on my computer screen.
I'm thankful for the pillow that is waiting there for me.
Almost like the thoughts that keep running thourgh my mind.
Are they ever lasting , will they go away?
Or are they stuck inside of me , are they here to stay?
Time she is still passing , I think that I'll see dawn.
Maybe if I'm lucky soon I'll feel like I could yawn.
Sighing at the time on my computer screen.
I'm thankful for the pillow that is waiting there for me.
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