My veins have cried for the days That animate the ruin that I’d create Once more to become An illusion of my own An illusion that you see What’s good is still too weak in me
“Shouldn’t you be already sleeping? Shouldn’t you be already leaving here? Shouldn’t you be already sleeping…”
Outside my broken empty shell I’m less than I can feel It’s more than I can tell Denial becomes me
“…already sleeping Shouldn’t you be already leaving here? Shouldn’t you be already sleeping? Shouldn’t you be already…”
All these words Make no sense to me No more my own I need some help you see To hear me now To wake me up Yeah to wake me up into the real
I don’t worry I don’t worry I don’t worry
“Shouldn’t you be already sleeping? Shouldn’t you be already leaving here? Shouldn’t you be already sleeping? Shouldn’t you be already free? Shouldn’t you be already sleeping…”