Is it any wonder why I had a dream for that long?
Heading into nightmares, looking for the ghost of someone
Had a couple favors, and ended up in all kinds of hell
To look up and see the next one
And liars are waiting
Waiting to tell me I'm awake, acting out for someone;
Pitching off ideas for the screen
Is it any nightmares?
Is just a pocket of souls
To look up and see the next one?
God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life
Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met
Is it any wonder, waiting for red lights all day, moving on from someone, falling asleep in the rain?
Had a couple nightmares, fitting into pockets of soul so we could look up and see the next one coming
I'm sure I'll be waking up soon, sometime in the late noon, looking for a favor to try and fill my pockets with soul
So when we're putting forth the big rest sleep will be impossible
So we could look up and see the next one
God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life
Pocket soul
Reach for an illusion in I....
God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life
Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met