Morning always seems too stale to justify

Lament blossoms, hours minutes of our lives

Broken thoughts run through your empty mind

At least a beaten dog knows how to lie



I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleep

A memory fades to a, a pale landscape

You were an extinction, a desert heat

A blind illness of my anxiety



Endless hours in bed, no peace, in this mind

No one knows the hell where innocence dies

Fragments crawling like cobwebs on stone

Blows away the safety only a sleeping pill knows



I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleep

A memory fades to a, a pale landscape

You were an extinction, a desert heat

A blind illness of my anxiety



I feel like I'm missing pieces of sleep

A memory fades to a, a pale landscape

You were an extinction, a desert heat

A blind illness of my anxiety