When I sleep I find things I don’t know about
Sometimes they’re things I normally don’t go about
I list them off then drift back in to go around
When I awake there’s nothing that will come around
Harder in some ways to comprehend
Saying things I sometimes never meant
Wake me up I need to circumvent
Pick me up I cannot use my legs
When I dream there’s you and then you disappear
Sometimes you say the things I wish that I could hear
I list them off then then say them again to myself
They’re beautiful, you’re beautiful like no one else
Harder in some ways to comprehend
Saying things I sometimes never meant
Wake me up I need to circumvent
Pick me up I cannot use my legs
Harder in some ways to comprehend
Saying things I sometimes never meant
Wake me up I need to circumvent
Pick me up I cannot leave my bed