I lie on purple sheets
On the ledge of innocence stands plaques of acceptance
Against plastic windows, my youth here complete
Many nights, cries a beg for repentance
I lie on purple sheets
To my left a room crashed with disaster
Broken guitar strings sweating in the heat
Like a midnights snow falls ceiling plaster
I lie on purple sheets
The thud of a tree sounds above me
Water rushing up the stairs, soon to meet
Waiting, eyes shut tight, to be free
I lie on purple sheets
The smell of agony fills the air
Restless to be in the backseat
All because, I choose to be an heir
