Pale Green

I am fourteen Wrapped in a white sheet Rain's coming through the window The moon lands on my feet I am pale green I think she laced it with pcp I feel like I'm in hell now I want my dad [x2] I am somewhere far from sleep sleep sleep And look at me now It's seven in the morning You're dreaming while it's storming I miss you, I miss you without warning I am somewhere far from sleep --- Pale Green - Veruca Salt