The girl in the TV said to me "Please, take my hand for I and that I am" I like the thought of climbing trees, but the TV says "no" "Please, stay here with me," then the walls began to melt Let it be, let it be, the sight of the pillow looks tasty enough to eat Confused and dazed, pillow monsters, let me sleep I lay my head on the cold floor, staring and imagining Black and white clouds, it starts to scream and scream and scream Clouds are most anxious when they look like cream I project my thought onto paper, they bleed and they bleed Look down at my feet, then back up to the plea Black and white beds that shriek and shriek and they shriek Look down at my wrist to snap back into reality The abnormalities are best with you, but Sleep comes tomorrow, and you'll get to see You'll get to see the many thoughts, maybe Pillow monsters, please, pillow monsters, be you be I lay my head on the pillow fearing what's to come Laying with you doesn't really seem so much fun Pillow monsters hold my mouth, shut it all tight Until I exhale, close my eyes, then, "Goodnight"