Last night I heard you. Opening doors and rattling chains, angel. Last night I heard you. Tapping your nails on the window pane, angel. . Nightmare I cannot escape, shake my head but I'm awake.
Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. . The hazy days go to nights returning on and on. The eye in the sky that don't lie be watching all y'all. And the troublesome time filled anxieties just keep falling on.