These nights Lacking of rest Open rooms filled with sand exhausted from travel I enter these realms at the price of my breath
My mind over strained on all forms stressed on merely capacity I drown in this sand and choked by my dreams yet still i reject warm slumber days are dull nights alive far hours as peek mornings bring fear just to live through another
I I beg of you oh sleepeater leave me be And return to lakota you drain my dreams and poison my peace Sleepeater why me? why not isabel?
I feel I feel I feel
oh eater leave me be please pleaseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
