how impossible it would be for you to comprehend.

with every breath
they smell like sleep
and they say they take me over
like poppies
heavy with sleep
they take me deeper and deeper
i tuned into some friendly voices
talkin' 'bout stupid things
i can't be left to my imagination
let me be weak
let me sleep
and dream of sheep
and they smell like sleep
and they say they take me over
like poppies
heavy with sleep
they take me deeper and deeper
like poppies..
i can't be left to my devices
own devices...
i can't be left to my imagination