And you said it was like fire
around the brim
Burning solid burning thin
the burning rim
Like stars burning holes
right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater
into my eyes
You were one inch
from the edge of this bed
I drag you back a sleepyhead
sleepyhead
They couldn't think of something
to say the day you burst
They'll try to rely in for
all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom
like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls against your rules
against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor
and out through the doors
Of your eyes but go in disguise
like a sleepyhead
sleepyhead