when it’s quietI ask you of the darknessopen mouthbegsa longingpleadingprayerlike a vacuumpulling you from the nightsilentbut knownearnest…
Counting sheepBegging for sleepThe moon stares into my soul
Live in the etherealTouch, taste, and feel the chaos of your subconsciousUnlock the keys of your heartFeel, grope your way through lifeTrust…
I’m distant but closeI’m near but far no due coursejust bouncing no remorse