Dreaming is boring Turtlenecked

[Verse 1]
Laying out here
Resting my eyes
Laying in the reeds
Just for awhile
The ground rebuffs me
Pink lacquered nails
The complacent sleep
All dreams are derailed

[Verse 2]
And now its just shivering
Glancing around the room
As if it’s a future tomb
Impending doom
Stiff cotton shirt
Betrays the scent of bile
It pummeled your question
Unconsciously smiled

[Verse 3]
Darling hold me
Isn’t it awkward
Battered old projector screen
Your dampness finds no comfort
Now
Wanting only all
Slip out of your towel
While I beat my head into the wall