歌词
Tired of empty convictions
Find passion Find passion
Tired of hollow convincing
No one cares. I'm sorry, no one cares
Tired of sleepwalk connections
Open your heart
Was given an irreversible grace that I can't seem to pick up
When I fall asleep I think of all the things I've let slip through my hands
It's not necessarily a nightmare, just a thing I fixate on
Not a dream, but a likely scenario. That I fixate on
A nebula bursting into a million stars
New worlds. New Possibilities
That I fixate on
When I fall asleep
I might not be here tomorrow
I'm so miserable
When I close my eyes
I might not be here another day
Wired on failing assumptions
Stop thinking about it
Wired on downside intentions
No one cares. I'm sorry, no one cares
It's not a dream, just another possible reality of life I guess
My inevitable demise that I fixate on
A nebula bursting into a million stars
New worlds. New Possibilities
That I fixate on
What the hell do I do now
I can't fall asleep
When I close my eyes
I might not be here tomorrow
I'm so miserable
I might not be here another day
What the hell do I do now
I can't fall asleep.
I've talked about how miserable I am for so long
Written by: Austin Visser, Brent Jasperse, Johnny Mercuri, Keith Butsko
