Escaping my dreams
Wasting my sleep
Facing
All those thoughts that build up inside of me
Memories in these pine trees
The moon swallows me with her empty face
The moonmen can see that I'll run away
I'll run away into these better days
And though the ripples are obvious
I'm intentionally oblivious
I love the way that you stay with us
Just hear my prayers to you
Escaping my dreams
Wasting my sleep
Facing
All those thoughts that build up inside of me
And then it stops
And then it goes
And I can't see a miracle
And I might leave it's getting cold
And I can't breathe
No air in my lungs
A miracle would never work
Escaping my dreams
Wasting my sleep