Pale

Sleeping away most of my time No cross to bear, subconscious mind Caught in a haze most of the time I'm somewhere else inside me Thinking away most of my time Slowly becoming numb, subconscious mind A constant daze to pass the time I'm somewhere else inside me I can't help but feel That none of this is real But it's all I have I'll struggle until there's nothing Nothing I see nothing at all Spirals leading back to you My world is blue Spirals leading back