24 windowed house

i am afraid of sleep, from depth of heavy heart to my heavy feet, the voice of smoke from a warm throat, and there's a 24 windowed house and it's not for me, she's fast asleep, unaware of what's to happen underneath her feet, i'm waiting for the morning light, to shine through her transparent eyes, i know, i just don't know her, when she discovers what he did with her, she will walk from the throne destroying a home, and come running back to me, i'm not sure if i can stay, if my heart has found a place to lie down, she's so far away, still praying she brings herself back to stay, i'll bring her heaven even if i'm stuck in hell, it's a story i cannot bear to tell, you gotta leave, things it seems will be, even if it's killing me, from depth of heart to my heavy feet, a denied transparent deed, slipped beneath what you've achieved