[Wakeful Dreamer.]

There are things I have done.
There's a place I have gone.
There's a beast and I let it run,
now it's running my way.
There are things I regret,
that you can't forgive,
you can't forget.
There's a gift that you sent,
you sent it my way.
So take this night and wrap it
around me like a sheet.
I know I'm not forgiven
but I need a place to sleep.
So take this night
and lay me down on the street.
I know I'm not forgiven but
I hope that I'll be given some peace.