Hardest Thing I Ever Done Is Getting Out of Bed
Getting out of bed is the hardest thing I`ve ever done
My eye`s are foolish gazing at the morning sun
I just yawn and close my mind
Dearest pillow collect my time
Sleeping in a golden mistake
I like breakfast in bed
What do you say ?
I dive beneath the cover`s
I`m wrapped inside there flaws
Getting out of bed , should be against the law
I surrender to the dream that takes me where i wanna be ,In fact i`m here right now exploring the unseen
I have no crystal ball nor no shrunking heads
The hardest thing i`ve ever done is getting out of bed
Copyright © Christopher Lipp | Year Posted 2015
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