The Intergalactic League of Scum and Friends - Welcome to the League

Neptune's Salt Lick

I can wake up from dead sleep
Wondering why my dreams weep
I can feel my fingertips
Far from where my hand exists
And I can count on blankets
When the pillow seems too firm

Why why why
Do I feel the burden of this touch
Why why why
Must my endorphins rush

A creature born of no regret
Takes a firm hold of my bed
I think it's gonna give a shake
The room's already in a quake
And I can feel my spine is splitting
From disjointed dread

Fly fly fly
The boogieman has lost his touch
Fly fly fly
As my consciousness resets this bug

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Writer(s): Reed Jackson
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