These Hands - Headrest

In the back of an empty apartment
In the corner of the room
There's a ghost that's waiting
For me to fall asleep

We fell through the cracks - hidden, tucked away
Forgotten underneath the foundation

We made our marks and then we washed them off
Until there was nothing left to see except the bones exposed between my teeth

I can't sleep at night without waking up in the middle
Beneath, between, inside - I'm trapped in a nightmare

I swear that it's in my head

Written by:
Christian Gutierrez

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