helicopters carrying dead people through the air,
i just wanna sleep on a tuesday evening.
bleary-eyed and glancing up at flashing lights,
wondering when it'll be my turn to fly.
i antagonize everyone that i love for a simple mistake--
assume the worst, just waste away.
(woo!)
breathe, wash off the grime.
fall into sleep, you have so much time left to weep.
