Someone save me.
From going under.
Into deep in my head.
Because I cant tell what's real from what's me.
Thinking what's instead.
How dreamlight dreaming is no different then a conversation.
With a real live you to reply from the inside of my head.
Well I know better now than to make that mistake.
No I won't do that again.
What do you do when there's nobody there?
These people around you watch them stare and stare.
Someone who is all wrapped up in this futile fight between the world.
And science tells us that what's around us will never be what you want it to be.
Now we're trapped up in our heads all alone.
No you can't touch a thing there's too much space between it all.
Why not act like everyone else and pretend you've never tried.
Cause you never know enough.