Endless Nights... from White Squalls by Alpacas Ahugeone

Laying in this bed,
Sleep is a far off need,
I'm staring at the ceiling,
Thinking of life's meaning,

Shadows bounce...
Around the room...
Looks like creatures...
Slithering around...

[Chorus]
What I really need is... sleep
What I really want is... her touch
Knowing I can't have...
Anything i want....
I lay here...
Wishing...
Begging...
For the hands I crave.

Walking down the street,
Wearing the soles off my feet,
I'm staring down the road,
Singing to myself an ode....

Faces to count,
Around the street,
Looks like your face,
On every head around.

[Chorus]
What I really need is... sleep
What I really want is... her touch
Knowing I can't have...
Anything i want....
I lay here...
Wishing...
Begging...
For the hands I crave

[Bridge]
I can't eat,
I can't sleep,
I can't even think,
About anything,
But your touch.
I can't breathe,
I can't talk,
I can't even sing,
About anything...
...
Except you...

[Chorus]
What I really need is... sleep
What I really want is... her touch
Knowing I can't have...
Anything i want....
I lay here...
Wishing...
Begging...
For the hands I crave...
This is my last try,
Please consider
...
me...
...
again.

• Experimental
• electronic music
• musical
• play
• rock elements
• storytellers
• Cosby