I don’t think it’s a good plan
You will push me off the bed
I know it’s hard to understand
Much easier to get laid
But there are facts
Growing in my mind
Artifacts
Slowly make me blind
In our sleep we forget
What was said or left unsaid
It should be easy
It’s just facts
Can you handle my Artifacts
While we still have time
There are facts
Forming in my mind
Artifacts
Slowly make us blind
There’s something I haven’t said
Something I haven’t
There’s something I haven’t said
Something I