'IT'I viewed.. I saw..
The smile was different
I knew where you belong
There still? No?
Perhaps not afterall..
'Cause 'it' has a life of its own
'It' which comes from happiness
Peeping out every now and then
A burden I don't wanna bear
The name I don't wanna say
'Cause I'm tired
I wanna lie in slumber
I'm being battled by it
One I can't overcome
I may just be consumed
Then I'll be nice no more
So now I'm exhausted
No strength to fight
I need my sleep...
In preparation for the night ahead
I'm real tired...
Zzzzz....