When I couldn’t sleep,
When I was very small,
I put my pillow in the feet spot,
my feet in the head’s spot.
I couldn’t tell you why,
But sleeping wrong-way round,
Eased my brain’s storm,
Slowed the sea of anxiety in my stomach,
And I fell asleep.
When I couldn’t sleep,
When I was very small,
I put my pillow in the feet spot,
my feet in the head’s spot.
I couldn’t tell you why,
But sleeping wrong-way round,
Eased my brain’s storm,
Slowed the sea of anxiety in my stomach,
And I fell asleep.