~ head transplant ~

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by wakingyouup

by wakingyouup

Late in the night
When everyone breathes slowly
They're in their sixth dream
Holding
Their blankets closely

I'm awake
Alone at midnight

Thinking about the dreams I could have

I got a lot of cool friends
Up inside my head

The ones who keep me awake
Telling me the same things
Over and over again

If we could switch brains
You would be in pain

You'll never get sleep
Never hear silence
It's like someone's always watching

Gods I wish I could stop it
Its easier said than done
I'm still trying

If we could switch bodies
You would be hurting

Its the mind
That kills me
I'm its target

If only I could get a head transplant
With someone perfect

With an angel
A saint

Someone who doesn't worry
About the little things

My eyes cry
From all the thoughts I receive

If only my friends weren't so wicked

I could get one night of sleeping