Night Shift

Under the moon's time, I'm in bed
Visions of death and suffering on the ceiling.
If I hide out, would you see red?
Or would you be down on the floor kneeling?

What if I ran away
I'd walk on leaves, be found in meanings
Be where I started, I'll be leaning
What will get done, could I set a point?

The clock is ticking 7 hours to go
Sweat rolling down, feelings of vertigo
I know you know but no show
Shut up or show up



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Figglehorn
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