Eager To Fly Sleepless
These arched ceilings are all too familiar Gazing through white plastered walls Consumed with thoughts Keeping me awake from the sleep I need And I wonder what You want sometimes Giving me pieces of hope And words that stir my soul Infinite wisdom that steals my sleep These arched ceilings are all too familiar Gazing through white plastered walls Consumed with thoughts Keeping me awake from the sleep I need And I wonder what You want sometimes Giving me pieces of hope And words that stir my soul Infinite wisdom that steals my sleep Your insight is perfect to me Yet seemingly incomplete And I must admit that I obsess With every thought You share These arched ceilings are all too familiar, All too familiar...
