Black Dawn
Roxicodone won't do it.
Whiskey won't do it.
Valerian root, white noise and warm milk...
Smooth jazz, crossword puzzles, jerking off...
Counting sheep, dark beer, long novels...
I can lay with my eyes closed for hours in the
pitch black...
Drunk on bourbon, wacked out on painkillers
and having just rubbed one off.
Still the oblivion of sleep eludes me.
I just want some sleep.
......there is always one sure fire
way to meet oblivion.

Comments
This song is good. I like... I know you care so much lol
Posted by: kyle | June 19, 2008 2:06 PM