Sometimes I sleep fine
Sometimes I do not.
Sometimes I fly away
Sometimes in hell I rot.
Sometimes I dream of you
Sitting beside me.
Sometimes I dream of us
But I know that we can't be.
Sometimes I dream of heaven
And then I dream of hell.
Sometimes I dream that you are sick
So I hope you're well.
Sometimes I dream that maybe
I could get out of this bed.
But that is hard when your dreamcatcher
Has already made you dead.
