And sometimes I want to cry
Just soak my sorrows in my bed sheets
And let life pass me by
Forget about the past
Stop worrying about the future
And sleep the now away
To release all these bottled up emotions
And throw them all away
Bury my head in my pillow
And stay there for a while
Not making any noise
It's a feeling of comfort
No noise
No thoughts
Not anything
Just a big old bed
With tear stains on the
Pillow case.
