Every night I delay going to bed…
cos it’s lonely in there, and I just dread
the nightmares that haunt my sleep.
Every day I walk nowhere and back…
now your end, is mine too, and I can’t hack
knowing your pain was so deep.
Every night I turn and toss and cry…
now you’re gone and I’m still asking why
you bailed from this track so steep.
Every morning I try not to wake…
cos the daylight is dark, and I just break
into small pieces and weep.