Am I sleeping with my eyes wide?
Am I sleeping all alone?
Will I wake to find you waiting by my side?
Does what happened yesterday even matter?
Is there no peace to find for me, although I've tried?
No more rumblings in the sky, nor the people who all ask why
I'm sick of answering your questions you and everybody else who knows not of me.
but still, you insist and you carry on and on and on, yet I've found the way out
to die to everyone but me, and I've lost myself in here
but after all that's the goal I had in mind. The goal I had in mind.
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