Memories

I'm waiting for the sun inside the sleeping bag
Until the dead of night. Its frozen cold outside
Distract disturbance. My finger's almost dead
Disturb distraction. I'm just falling down

Eat me, eat me, eat me and scatter me
Just let them have it their way. They're just pigs
Scare me, scare me, scare me and beat me up
Who needs confessions and now who am I?

I wish the night wouldn't end inside the sleeping bag
The cold air is waiting for me. The sun is laughing
Distort dispute. No purpose in this land
Dispose distortion. I'm in a boring town

Disturb distraction. They're disappointed
Distract disturbance through and through
Dispose distortion They're disappointed
Distort dispute. Now who am I?