I love the fact of going to sleep..but i hate the fact of waking up and facing reality. |
To find the strength that you have buried there |
I need to slowly fall away |
Inside my mind I search to find |
I find you down the road that I have walked before |
I'm sick and tired of living this way |
I hear your voice calling |
And I feel like I'm falling |
As I lie tossing in my bed |
All the hate deep inside |