Eves zen

Go lay awake
Its quiet
Words make noise in the quiet
Of the morning
Well you don't spin my head like you used to
I am tired of trying to act amused
Blinded in the morning
I tap you on the shoulder
I wish you'd wake up
But you don't want to wake up
Later in some café
You sit opposite but you don't look at me
When you speak
Obviously
I don't spin your head like I used to
You are tired of trying to act amused
You don't spin my head like you used to
I am tired of trying to act amused
Deep underneath your bed sheets
You'll hide like a child when you sleep
When you sleep
You don't spin my head like you used to
You are tired of trying to act amused
You don't spin my head like you used to
You are tired of trying to act amused
You don't spin my head like you used to
I am tired of trying to act amused
You don't spin my head like you used to
I am tired of trying to act amused
You don't spin my head like you used to
I am tired of trying to act amused