Bugs.

lay me down in the grass, let the bugs take my mind, build a home with my thoughts. and they'll build me a house, i don't mind if it's small all i need is a room with a roof and four walls. and i know its not much, i don't have much. would you stay h

I know that days don't come back, Please believe in me And then my eyes just turn red, Far as the light can see I'll abide her arms stretched, Through the years and hours As the quiet dawning, Begins to sour I've been wasting most my time Waiting for