Dirty Sheets from Daydreams demos by everyone dies

I never felt more alone
than in that hospital room
with the evil that I let grow
like a babe in the womb

and i just want to spend the night
in someone else's bed
let me bury my head
in the one place you might be ashamed of

it's hard for me to put into words or melody
the humble realization of my own mortality
and i just want to be told i'm home
in a place i've never been
won't you take me for a ride
in your car or through your mind
and then straight back to your bead.

No alarms, no machines
no more fighting alone
just your legs under dirty sheets

Only warmth, only breath
only lips and fingers
no more strictly dreaming of death.

• Alternative
• shoegaze
• Thousand Oaks