Help me find
The parts of my brain that I left humming
So I can finally sleep at night.

What would it take to realize,
My friend,
That I’m living someone else’s life?

Is this just a way to stay alive?

So follow the stars as if they were lighthouses,
Take me back to you.

…

Go back to the place where we began.
We can keep searching and searching
But it’s really no place at all.
We can keep laughing and laughing
At how ridiculous it is
To be just anything.

Go back to the place where we began.
I’m sorry I’m here but I know
That I’m nowhere at all.
And I can keep sleeping and sleeping
But I won’t really be dreaming
Of you,
Or anything else.

But I know you’re still listening.