Beneath My Sheets(cat Stevens Inspired..)

[gutterflower]

morning has broken

and torn another

from a solitary slumber

a night spent tangled up in lies,

beneath my sheets, and i..

(i hate to say i knew it all along.)

but i dont want to talk about it anymore.

heres hoping,

that ill never have to say a word again.

heres hoping,

that another endless night will take the pain.

heres knowing,

things can never,

things will never,

be the same again.

(well these standard lines...)

(are just wishful thinking)

(i know)

(i knew it all along)

 

hidden away,

youll never know.

ive come to say,

youll never know.

its not ok.

youll never know.

what goes on,

beneath my sheets.

(beneath the walls in my mind)

(a thousand stories of cruel design)

(i hate to say, i knew it all along.)

 

raven has spoken

and warned another

of an obituary slumber

another night spent wishing i could cry,

beneath my sheets, and i..

(i hate to say i knew it all along)

but i dont want to talk about it any more.

heres hoping,

that youll find your happy ending, after all,

heres hoping,

youll find someone who can catch, and your break your fall.

heres knowing,

we can never,

we will never,

be happy with it all.

(well these standard lines...)

(are just wishful thinking)

(i know)

(i knew it all along)

 

hidden away,

youll never know.

ive come to say,

youll never know.

its not ok.

youll never know.

what goes on,

beneath my sheets.

(beneath the walls in my mind)

(a thousand stories of cruel design)

(i hate to say, i knew it all along.)

 

[beneath my sheets.

ill crawl into the darkness, shining.

beneath my sheets.

i wont have to face the world,

as they turn there back on me.

beneath my sheets,

ill hold the moments.

as they all let go of me.

(and slip away, and slip away)

beneath my sheets,

curled like the unborn

my youth will keep,

cause i dont want to face the world.

just hide,

beneath my sheets.]

 

morning has broken,

like the youth, theyre fragile hearts.

raven has spoken,

for the weak, theyre fragile parts.

i pray for a new begining.

i pray for your happy ending, after all.

mine is the darkness, mine is... nothing.

born a child, eden saw play

i pray with elation, praise every morning

god's recreation of a new day,

beneath my sheets.

 

hidden away,

youll never know.

ive come to say,

youll never know.

its not ok.

youll never know.

what goes on,

beneath my sheets.

 

where i will keep.