A Toys Orchestra

Can I sleep
on a water bed?
...So I will drown the dreams are bad
can I sleep
in your arms?
...And cry until I will be worn
I will blow
on the mirrors
to send melancony away
from my face
...And I will clutch my arms to yours
and my hands in yours
like a bug embrace
can I talk
without brakes?
Go on until I loose my breathe
can I sit
on your legs?
...Ad I will clutch my arms to yours
and my hands in yours
like a bug embrace
...And I don't mind
if it happens only in my mind
...And I don't care
if I scratch the wall with my nails
if I take the night for the day
and I will choke my face
like a bug embrace