Sleep - Stephen Fretwell

Sleep then on your own

Or whatever you’re doing

I won’t change my mind

Have you changed your mind

Your eyes are alone and so unbelieving

I know I deserve it I know I deserve this

But I And I Blue, blue as the night you don’t think I’m sorry

The night took her home

Always takes her home

Sweet you, you don’t see how I’m running

Running and dodging

Clearing the door

And I And I And I If you don’t know by now

You never will