Testo Cold Sheets

Under these cold sheets finding energy to breathe
Counting each second that passes.
It's already morning.
I'm seeing the sunlight through tight eyes with soft sighs.

Hide me from this world.
I don't belong anymore.
And save me from these mornings.
Under these cold sheets,
Needing nothing but a breath to warm me.
And my sleep patterns change when you don't call,
Or when you won't say anything at all.

Hide me from this world.
I don't belong anymore.
And save me from these mornings.
Throw me off the face of this Earth.
I don't wanna breathe anymore
To save me from cold sheets and mornings.