Maria Solheim 18 Degrees
From side to side
Can't get no sleep
The music just annoys
Sentences on repeat
Standing between the cold
And the warm
Opens and closes his eyes
Standing between the dark
And the light
Grey an 18 degrees
Wakes up but doesn't know if
He slept
Opens his eyes but doesn't know if
They were closed
Got a message on his answering machine
Nobody's home
No his not home
