Rabbit Lyrics

Move over it’s getting kind of late.

Eyelids grow heavy and at this hour start to ache.



The covers hide away

All our mistakes.

And so do I

stop to question why do…



…White feathers dance in my room while I’m too tired to

sleep?

It seems your pillow case all trussed in lace was no

match for me and you.



No matter what it is

Your hurting again.

Like lessons learnt in ways,

stunned silence reigns.



Clear like chrystal I understand your malcontent

and while words may not quite mean as much,

I hope this never ends.