The pillow loses volume below you I move to give it life The blanket has now fallen all on you The breeze gives my mind sight I could rest here always Wide eyed I lie and sigh because I know the moment our feet meet the ground it's over and I'm closer to being bound to the blanket-go-round Timidly I whisper I kiss her begging for some life Asleep she cannot hear me or feel me I wait and watch the sun rise I could rest here always Wide eyed I lie and sigh because I know the moment our feet meet the ground it's over and I'm closer to being bound to the blanket-go-round Last week was the dancer Next week I'll have my answer how we fit inside Blankets serve one purpose and I am very nervous I'll never find the one that keeps me warm I have fooled my brain into thinking blankets change with each new owner they find I curl up underneath this week's blanket and I sleep thrilled but chilled again tonight I could rest here always Wide eyed I lie and sigh because I know the moment our feet meet the ground it's over and I'm closer to being bound to the blanket-go-round