I brush my teeth and put the cap back on,
I know you hate it when I leave the light on.
I pick a book up and then I turn the sheets down,
And then I take a breath and a good look around.
Put on my pj's and hop into bed.
I'm half alive, but I feel mostly dead.
I try and tell myself it'll be all right,
I just shouldn't think anymore tonight.
I go about my business I am doing fine.
ReplyDeleteBesides what would I say if I had you on the line
Same old story, not much to say
Hearts are broken, everyday.