Minus 5 Dear My Inspiration
Dear my inspiration, hope this letter finds you well
I search the sea of faces so that yours can light a fuse
In my brain cell
Dear my inspiration, pulled my headache through the phone
Delirium needs water and I feel the highest low
In every bone
I need a lullaby
The water makes me cry
When all the others die
I still believe in you
It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you
It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's
you, it's you
Dear my inspiration, knocked my rocket to the floor
My face hurts from the carpet till I find the perfect
poem under the door
I need a lullaby, I need a lullaby, I need a lullaby,
It's you …
