Sheets

Hopelessly I waited,

Till the morning comes,

I think I over-stayed,

My nights with you were wrong.

I think I need to leave,

Things seem out of reach,

Hang out in my garden,

To bloom is what I need.

So sheets will comfort me,

As planes will comfort me,

So sheets will comfort me,

As storms keep passing by,

So sheets will comfort me,

As planes will comfort me,

So sheets will comfort me,

As storms keep passing by

I think the time has come

For me to go,

I feel the weight upon my chest

And soul,

I know the time has come

For me to go,

To hide and rest behind

My sheets.