Are you waking now?

There’s empty words that fill this void

Of conversations in my heavy head

Thoughts are completed in what this mind allows, so grasp what you can

My ears can sigh in relief 'cause it’s a rehearsed story

It’s something familiar to have on repeat

Eyes open, mouths eat, so what’s changing?

We’re staying high in a memory

Innocence raised a glass half full

The image is heavy, your body’s forgiving

Seen from afar but ignored

I think it’s time to be heard

Fear is high on the pedestal, but voices are fading with age

With no reaction or blame

You’re awake now in life’s perspective gain

Can you forgive yourself?

When will the art not be driven by anger?

When will this mind fucking rest in peace?

With tired eyes, they read the same

On heavy eyes, no feelings changed

We’re staying high in a memory

Innocence raised a glass half full

The image is heavy, your body’s forgiving

Seen from afar but ignored

I think it’s time to say it

Embrace it’s time to be heard

Are you waking now?