Let me lay here for a time

So I may rest and unravel my troubles in rhyme

But again I'll have to move my head

To distant land, were I don't find myself better off dead

Here I shall sigh and breath

Talk to myself; seeping relief

Soon again I'll move to somewhere new

Somewhere I don't have to face you

Where you don't need to worry what I hide inside

Leave me and I'll figure out this ride