Who’s in Bed

Who’s In Bed

Who is in bed when the clock hides its arms?
Who climbs in your head and pulls the alarm?

A thief has quicker way to be caught
But a butterfly gives in when it’s offered
A thief has quicker way to be caught
But a butterfly gives in when it’s offered

Who here isn’t dead?
‘Cuz zombies are all I see
Blacked out in their eyes
And drooling the same, no surprise

I found an easier way to get lost
Better move just like the rest from your coffins
I found an easier way to get lost
Better move just like the rest from your coffins

I’m ready to make sense
Not ready to hide yet
I’m begging to find it
Won’t waste my time crawling

Who is afraid of simple change of heart?
Made me want to know
If it’s worth it or not to grow
I found an easier way to get lost
It’s a random mess of offs and ons
I found an easier way to get lost
It’s a random mess of offs and ons

I’m ready to make sense
Not ready to hide yet
I’m begging to find it
Won’t waste my time crawling