Sleep

I'm the jerk when your feet off the bed
And I would tug at your teeth if my reach could extend
Well, I'm the shadow when you jolt wide awake
Silhouettes of these ghosts and the cold to your face
I'm the whistle in the wind when it blows
Tiptoe through the dark, head low if I'm close
And I'm the shiver when your spinal contracts
Mike spit a line and it be like knives in your back
Well, I'm the door when it close by itself
Yeah, you know what you felt and it's shown by the welts
I'm the dream you suppress every night
Been alone with the dark, so I enclose with this light now
I'm the flicker of the flame on your candle
All windows shut, remain the gust of a phantom
And I'm the sun when it goes down to sleep
Lowered to this hole, who know they'd dig me one so deep?



Credits
Writer(s): Cathy Lee Gravitt, Pamela Kay Rose, Gerald Neil O Brien
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