Espionage
Whisper poems into my ear
And I know one day I'll be there
Travel agents through time and space
They will guide me through the ages
Shadows creep over my eyes
Wide awake I sleep
My realism is falling under
Shadows creep over my eyes
Wide awake I sleep
My realism is falling under
I know it's hard to walk away
I know it's hard to stay
But when you're coming off the high
Just know that I am real
Shadows creep over my eyes
Wide awake I sleep
My realism is falling under
Shadows creep over my eyes
Wide awake I sleep
My realism is falling under
I know this can't be real
This is the hell I feel
But I must do what's right
And feel the rising sun again
Ooh, it's neverending again
Ooh, it's neverending again
Ooh, it's neverending again
Ooh, it's neverending again...
Writer/s: Garrick Manz
