This sheet adorns me as a ghost
There's nothing underneath
I say I'm hurting so verbose
It never leaves this sheet
Lately I haunt me and I know
What's been inside the seams
My lungs dispose the blackest smoke
It's all I'll ever speak
I used to care, not anymore
In that pointland trough made forest floor
This cerecloth bores me and it groans
Falsetto trembles weak
How do we leave this place? You don't
It's only cutting teeth
Suspend mid air again we float
In matte black skies so deep
This sheet adores me as a host
Maybe it wears me