I am fourteen

Wrapped in a white sheet

Rain's coming through the window

The moon lands on my feet

I am somewhere far from sleep

I am Pale Green

I think she laced it with PCP

I feel like I'm in hell now

I want my dad

I want my dad

I am somwhere far from sleep

And look at me now

It's seven in the morning

You're dreaming where's it's storming

I miss you, yeah

I miss you without warning

I am somewhere without sleep