Dreamsickle

And if you could see inside my mind there's nothing there But the images from the night give me no words Looking back on when i thought i was a bird I was looking at the ground to find a worm From the other rooms inside my house i like to hear Sounds of people talking and they laugh I am not there And it makes me feel like i am all alone And it's nice sometimes pretending im not home Walking around the neighborhood Admiring yards Feeling sick Animals in my dreams Cannot tell what they mean Snakes are reocurring Once I saw a black deer fawn