5 A.M.


Woke up last night deeply breathing, I was confused and barely seeing
In a deep fear I leaned to see the sun; it's the only way to stop thinking about death
About that. About death
Realization of the saddest feeling: we're all nothing but human beings
As I opened my eyes before them, I felt the cold presence of the burden
It felt like I was sinking deep, with an anchor wrapped around my feet
I was struggling to find a meaning, anything to let me sleep
Please, let me sleep
We'd rather give to sleep our lives away than, hear the stories of how we'll die alone
We're too afraid to dwell on it; so we'll dream, yeah we'll dream until we can't tell sleep from death
Woke up last night deeply breathing
Deeply breathe


Autor(es): Scenes We Have Missed