Listen To This

Thanks to Cor for zip zapping the camera and Paul for sitting in the next room. I feel terrible sleeping I feel skeletons creeping in Something’s dead in my dreams I better find peace or someone to believe in I’m in bed with my demons I feel chemicals seeping in I can’t rest when I sleep I better find peace or someone to believe in Sounds like a broken record Feels like I said this before Your heart was so dependent I hear it under the floorboards But there’s a fine line that separates reality from how I reminisce your decline And every moment I tried to disregard the atrophy you lost another piece of your mind A piece of your mind Throwback to ‘97 That was an easier time I never tried pretending You never needed a lifeline But that was years now and I never expected I would step outside my ignorant bliss Wish I could put these fears down, admit that I was reckless and there had to be a signal I missed A signal I missed