The pillow loses volume
below you
I move to give it life

The blanket has now fallen
all on you
The breeze gives my mind sight


I could rest here always
Wide eyed I lie and sigh because

I know the moment our feet meet the ground
it's over and I'm closer to being bound to the blanket-go-round


Timidly I whisper
I kiss her
begging for some life

Asleep she cannot hear me
or feel me
I wait and watch the sun rise


I could rest here always
Wide eyed I lie and sigh because

I know the moment our feet meet the ground
it's over and I'm closer to being bound to the blanket-go-round


Last week was the dancer
Next week I'll have my answer
how we fit inside

Blankets serve one purpose and
I am very nervous
I'll never find the one that keeps me warm

I have fooled my brain
into thinking blankets change
with each new owner they find

I curl up underneath
this week's blanket and I sleep
thrilled but chilled again tonight


I could rest here always
Wide eyed I lie and sigh because

I know the moment our feet meet the ground
it's over and I'm closer to being bound to the blanket-go-round