Wake in my dreams waiting patiently to tell you why

Lay to waste my mistakes in the end of a distant memory

Is it true what I do when its leaned up against me

I tried to pretend but it no use

In my head there's a desperate voice that hides behind my face

Cold empty streets there's nobody no heat to keep warm

When its true what you do when its inside my mind all this time that I had only assumed

Followed days dusted frames breaking pressure laid out on the past

Its too late cross my mind was it something left behind today

Pray that I don't think too much

I'm tired of all my thoughts