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by Scott Cole May 9, 2016 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
It's time for bedy bye You sleepy little eyes, Pull down those eyelids So all can stay dry. The alarm clock is set Pressed in my mind, What time to get up So I'll be on time. Rest your weary eyes With a good night sleep, Don't say a word Or sneak a little peep. I hope you sleep well For your snug as a bug, Two green peas in a pod That's coming unplugged. Dream those good thoughts When you both were in love, Both your little minds Were thinking as one. When life was great Not a tear had you cried, Nor a sad or bad feeling Had fell from your eyes. Or think of your future When the Sun comes up, As you open your eyes That's still halfway numb. The alarm clock brings This ringing in my head, It's time to wake up And get out of bed. Pull back those covers That kept you so warm, All through the nightime From passing rainstorms. I crack open the curtains Those eyelashes indeed, To check out the weather And see what I can see. I turn in a blink Jump right back in bed, Pull both of those eyelids Way up over my head. Right now I don't see it My eyeballs are sleepy, And all of this raining It makes me feel weepy. Lower your eyelashes Pull up your eyelids, Lay down your little heads Like you already did.