Sit up on my disheveled bed
Wake up with eyes cracked with red
Headaches, sunlight and heartaches
Aim at my heart with the stake
Waiting by the phone for hours
On the floor lay wilting flowers
No courage, I can't give you up
Emotions waiting to erupt
Your eyes are my sanctuary
Now they are my cemetary
Crying and crying for the day
Where you and I; we could stay
Now I lay down on my rock hard bed
Wishing to be next to you instead
Laying there still at eleven
It is my time to go to heaven.
