| I’m sleeping less and dreaming more |
| And not like dreams you’ve seen before |
| A picture’s worth a thousand swords |
| Bleeding out on to the floor |
| Pitch black in a labyrinth now |
| And I just can’t find the door |
| I can’t breathe, tryna scream out loud |
| But my mouth won’t form the words |
| I’m paralyzed, shaking |
| Through my eyes, hallucinating |
| In the moonlight, I’ll never make it |
| If I ever wake up |
| I’d break all the curses |
| That hide where the hurt is |
| If I ever wake up |
| I’m sick of believing |
| It’s never enough |
| If I ever wake up… |
| Do you ever feel like you’re falling |
| Into a deep blue sea? |
| Trapped beneath a wall of ice |
| (I'll hold my breath until I drown) |
| Reach my hands up toward the sky |
| (But I’m slowly sinking down) |
| I turn to the dark below |
| I think it’s calling out to me |
| I know there’s only one place to go |
| So I swim into the deep |
| I’m paralyzed, shaking |
| Through my eyes, hallucinating |
| In the moonlight, I’ll never make it |
| If I ever wake up |
| I’d break all the curses |
| That hide where the hurt is |
| If I ever wake up |
| I’m sick of believing |
| It’s never enough |
| If I ever wake up… |
| They say once you shed the first tear |
| Right away they can smell fear |
| And once you fall into the crosshair |
| You’ll never wake up from the nightmare |
| They say once you shed the first tear |
| Right away they can smell fear |
| And once you fall into the crosshair |
| You’ll never wake up from the nightmare |
| They say once you shed the first tear |
| Right away they can smell fear |
| And once you fall into the crosshair |
| If I ever wake up |
| I’d break all the curses |
| That hide where the hurt is |
| If I ever wake up |
| I’m sick of believing |
| It’s never enough |
| If I ever wake up… |