A place to seize

I’m too sleepy to do my work I don’t want to drink milk with a fork My textbook is full of delays But I’m so eager to seize the days I’m too lazy to buy some food And I have a terrible mood Can’t I go jump into bed Both my eyes are turning red I always see in my inner eye The comfy bed where I would lie When the torchlight in the sky starts to rise And the gleaming sun disappears from the skies The only place where I can go During the night when the cold winds blow It is the most protected zone Indeed, it is home.