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
