Pulling the sheets right over my head
The world can get lost I'm staying in bed
The stress and the drama will still be there
When I wake up the next time right now I don't care
It's the only time I feel at peace
Warm and contented a chance to release
All the negative thoughts that live in my head
Nothing comes between me and my bed
It's crazy outside brutal and cold
I'm not going anywhere will you be told
Leave me alone you're making me cross
I'm going back to sleep for the last time get lost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem