Testo Flaming Bed

Last night I woke up in a flaming bed a flaming bed a flaming bed I know that you can't be with me until I start talking some kind of sense but nothing makes sense to me now can't find the thread no place to rest and I don't know what normal means still I grow tired of the same your flame burns pure that's what I fear I see so much you make me real I see so much from everywhere to nowhere from nowhere to here nowhere to here nowhere to here nowhere to here to everywhere Last night I woke up in a flaming bed