Pillow

Parading through my room

Marijuana conversations with self

I know my ceiling so well

The feelings that I can't tell

I get lost

Pillow so soft

Alone with my thoughts it's pleasure

I swear it's pleasure

Stay up to kiss the moon

I lie awake express my thoughts to unwind

I like the view just fine

Moving on my own time

I get lost

Pillow so soft

Alone with my thoughts it's pleasure

I swear it's pleasure

Confined we'll find space

Either way we are contained

It goes deeper than these walls

Couldn't make room for your flaws anyway

You couldn't make me feel this safe

It feels like pleasure