I lay down and watch the sun come up
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don't know how long it's been since my eyes were shut
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and they're burning, i'm twisting, and turning
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a lonely night, a tired morning
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i'm isolated, awake at five am
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unmotivated, unplugging the clock again
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i lose track of when this day ends and the next one begins
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so eventually..
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i'll take another pill to fall asleep
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and slip into unconscious reality
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i slowly fade away and begin this dream
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where the pieces fit so easily
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i walk around like an outcast to all the lights and sounds,
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losing grip of everything
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i daze away and dream more in the day
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wasting time losing sleep, i can't escape
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i'll make it somehow, i'm not sure
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just how that may be
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i'll fake it 'till i find a cure,
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i'll just assume for now i'll have to..
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take another pill to fall asleep
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and slip into unconscious reality
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i slowly fade away and begin this dream
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where the pieces fit so easily
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i'm never really awake
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but i'm not asleep, no i'm not asleep
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i slowly fade away and begin this dream
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where the pieces fit so easily
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and don't wake please wake me up
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('cause i'm not here to answer)
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and don't wake, please wake me up
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(can't you hear my pleading?)
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i'll make it somehow, i'm not sure
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i'll just assume for now i'll have to..
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take another pill to fall asleep
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and slip into unconscious reality
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i slowly fade away and begin this dream
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where the pieces fit so easily
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i'm never really awake
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but i'm not asleep, no i'm not asleep
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i try to fade away and begin this dream
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where the pieces fit so easily
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i'm never really awake
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but i'm not asleep, no i'm not asleep
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i try to fade away and begin this dream
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where the pieces fit so easily
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(woah oh oh, woah oh oh-oh
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woah oh oh, woah oh oh)
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Unconscious Reality
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