Every night

Oh wicked thoughts
just go away,
don't make me cry no more.
You make me messed up in my head,
you make my heart so sore.


I feel my tears flood my eyes,
I know my face is red.
I know my lungs and heart are stuck,
I feel their weight so dead.


I tremble and I try to breathe,
but my soul protests.
It's bathed in pain and soaked in blood,
it yearns a little rest.


My iron legs give away
under the heavy heart.
As I fall to the ground,
I feel my soul ripped apart.


Oh wicked thoughts
just go away,
don't make me cry no more.
You make me messed up in my head,
you make my heart so sore.


Don't come to me night after night
don't come to me ever
but my words don't matter,
'cause you'll do whatever, whenever!


Every night you'll come
although I pretend to be asleep.
You'll wake me...
just to make me weep.