And you It was like fire around the brim Burning solid Burning thin the burning rim Like stars holes right through the dark Flicking fire like saltwater in eyes You were one inch from the of this bed I drag back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead
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They think of something to say the day you burst all their lions and all their might and all their thirst They crowd your like some thoughts wearing thin Against the walls against your rules your skin My beard grew down to the and out the doors Of your eyes but go in disguise like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead.