Houston in the Blind

Waiting for the waves to rise, Waiting for some peace, I've been here a thousand times, Drowning in my sleep. So what if I don't ever come back, It wouldn't be so bad. So what if I stay here in my sleep, At least you're in my dreams. Call on you, you don't call back, A game of hide and seek. Falling through the faults the cracks, Here you hold onto me. So what if I don't ever come back, It wouldn't be so bad. And what if I stay here in my sleep, At least you're in my dreams. So what if I don't ever come back, So what if I don't ever come back.