كلمات Make My Bed

Drowning in all my thoughts Fearing I know all Spinning away the night in bed Fumbling through the signs Hoping to find new light I can't even justify to hang my head Shame we can't walk straight tonight That cold blood mixture on my mind So many ways I can't decide Never listen to your head Never listen to your heart Can't stop spinning around it Can't stop, I want to be grounded Can't find a place to hang my head All worn out and talking slow Might need rest, but I won't let go Not until I remake my bed All worn out and talking slow Might need rest, but I won't let go Not until I remake my bed