There's always so much going on, I can't go on like this. I can't stay strong like this. Sometimes I'm wrong, like you. Sometimes I'm right, nothings new.
Nothing new to me,
I just go to sleep then lucid dream and I wake up again
I could work, get everything, but when I die I'll lose it all I'm nobody special, but to me that really means a lot, I've been copin' with my demons secretly I know a lot. I don't see the point of life, so I'm a dissapointment, yeah.
I just wanna go to sleep and meet the thing that sent me here.