I see your heart beat through the bedsheets I feel your pulse against the floor I sleep the sadness that no one else sleeps Feel me cunningly adore. As the tic tock clock lies Goldilocks What a sick enchanted view Of the white blot sin that we all began not the girl that I once knew. Blue Sunshine Ive got no vacancies At the top of the clock was Jesus spying on me I spoke of friends point me which direction I tried a bribe of when I die but swore he never mentioned. I kicked and screamed