Time For Bed

Little monsters
Time for bed
By the count of three
I want you out of my head
Don’t hide in a corner
Don’t go to your room
You know where the door is
I presume

I am weary
But how sweet to be alone
To be the only voice
In my own home
There’s gentle music
And the embers red
There’s no more aching
Only comfort in its stead

My eyes grow heavy
My senses numb
As I drift off and bid farewell
To companions I have known
No hard feelings
I wish you well upon your way
If you ever need a place
I’ll have room another day

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A little history:

I almost didn't put this on the album...it is such a personal song to me.