Pillow

Parading through my room Marijuana conversations with self I know my ceiling so well The feelings that I can't tell I get lost Pillow so soft Alone with my thoughts it's pleasure I swear it's pleasure Stay up to kiss the moon I lie awake express my thoughts to unwind I like the view just fine Moving on my own time I get lost Pillow so soft Alone with my thoughts it's pleasure I swear it's pleasure Confined we'll find space Either way we are contained It goes deeper than these walls Couldn't make room for your flaws anyway You couldn't make me feel this safe It feels like pleasure