Sep 19, 2005 02:01
Do I blanket your world?
Cover you in all I am
It has all come unfurled
Do you now know where I am?
Don't let me stay on top
Push the sheets to the floor
Don't let my shadow decide your stop
It is your world; your tour
Don't grasp for me in your sleep
You will only feel the strain
Push my shadows to the deep
Soap will take out the stain
You will cross the border
But return you will again
And find less disorder
And there will be no pain