She and Sleep

When the heart was the pillow Was when I knew I lost the bed Eyes closed,while sitting on that window No sleeping-with the heart that bled The mind always goes on a funeral I kept the memories of us under the pillow-case Your reflection from the moon, stands so admiral As I pretend to be asleep, while lost in the maze That separates the mind from the brain She's more than just an option, just being too deep She won't embrace the loveless body, until after the rain When you love someone,it's when you lost sleep.