Mandatory Bed Rest - Made Out Of Babies

After all the dreams started

Words just showed up on the page each day

Looking for some company

A single point on which

To rest their heads paralyzed

And squeaky clean dull and flat a bit of shade to slim

There was no sign

The change was fixed

Tumbling down in sympathy outsides

Run against the grain in streams

After all the dreams started

Words just showed up on the page each day

Speaking volumes out of turn upside down

Sinking into shade paralyzed

And squeaky clean dull and flat a bit of shade to slim

Looking for some company

A single point on which

To rest their heads

Dark and flat against the page

Wading deep in muddy shade

And the quiet of the change

When all the dreams started