You're probably sick of being tired,
You can't find the strenght to close your eyes,
You Can't let go,
But you can't change everything,
Stuck lying in this burning bed,
Write it on the walls and reat it,
Bright red so you can see it,
Don't fail me now,
Write in on the walls and read it,
Until there are no secrets,
So safe and sound,
At least for now,
At least for now.