歌詞

Waking up all drenched in sweat as the sheets on my bed entangle my legs. Try to calm my heart down while it frantically pounds Gotta check if I’m safe and sound. It’s like there’s someone else that’s dwelling deep inside of me. The only way to wake ‘em up is if I go to sleep. They use the dreams to reveal parts of me I’ve never seen And always leave me with a daunting sense of longing. It forces me to face the things I always leave alone. I burn, I pine, I perish for things that I may never own. I’m so exhausted from having dreams Better than reality. I find the more that I’m trapped asleep The more I end up having Stockholm Syndrome For the dreams that show I’m in love with someone I don’t know. How am I to cope When I don’t have hope I’ll Ever fall in love for real? So I’ll fall asleep to be with him. But All the things I’ve wanted, All I could imagine Doesn’t even happen within my sweetest dreams. Geez, won’t someone throw me a bone? Oh! I can’t Deny That I’m high on dreams. Every wish I’ve wanted, Every wished I’d grant If I could just have three wishes granted at my hands! Why must things that never can be, Be Dangling In front of me? There is something that always seems To be more than what I need Lurking deep inside of me. And for my longing It’s responsible, Incomprehensible— It’s annoying and insatiable. Always running slow, Never getting close to What I think I really need, So I’ll fall asleep to have my dreams. All the things I’ve wanted, All I could imagine Doesn’t even happen within my sweetest dreams. Geez, won’t someone throw me a bone? Oh! I can’t Deny That I’m high on dreams. Every wish I’ve wanted, Every wished I’d grant If I could just have three wishes granted at my hands! Why must things that never can be, Be Dangling In front of me? Always In front of me— All the enticing things I see— Like a dagger that’s plunged inside me. I feel like a Song that doesn’t rhyme (it’s ongoing), Like hands in turpentine (it’s sickening). My mind’s been poisoned by (I feel awake more when I’m asleep.) Sweet, deceitful dreams. Oh It’s all been a lie, and I want to know why my Mind insists on suffering when I don’t deserve it. Why can’t I see The things in front of me are what I really need? I’ve learned so much from everyone They’ve touched my life and gave a Chance to become what I wanna be. My heart’s teeming With all the reveling I’m blessed to have received. My dreams are not my enemies I feel so grateful to Believe in all of my abilities. All the things I’ve wanted, All I could imagine Has already happened in my reality. All those stupid sheep are asleep. Oh! I can’t Deny That I feel so sublime. Every wish I’ve wanted (I feel connected to all the things. . .) Every wish was granted (the world has. . .) By a fortunate stroke of serendipity. (offered to me.) All the things I’m striving to be are (I see the things I strive to achieve. . .) Happening (happening. . .) In front of me. (in front of me.)