If only things had been different.
If you had never
woken up.
Maybe you haven't anyway.
And if you're still asleep.
Why is it only ever bad dreams?
Why is it only ever bad dreams?
Nothing means anything to you anymore.
And you can't feel a thing.
When you get it,
you throw it away.
You haven't finished yet.
Do we deserve what we get?
Why do we always get what we deserve?
Maybe it is better
this way.
Pretending not
to know.
You hate what you don't know.
And you can't get
to sleep.
Why do you always get in so deep?
Why do you always get in so deep?
