Something's got to be done but there's nothing more I can do.
People racing, strangers chasing a future that's already been told.
Running in circles, I'm covered in sweat.
Maybe a life been lived before, hinted by the stories of old.
And all I can think of now is drinking myself to sleep, hoping I'll wake up living the life I want to lead.
And there's something ringing in my ear, it's not the first time this year.
It's a reminder that I'm seeing life, seeing life with my inner eye.
Fear of desertion, a feeling of dread.
Waking in the middle of the night with you sleeping soundly next to me.
I don't want to lose this, it's part of what I crave for.
So I keep my visions to myself, lock them in a box kept on my shelf.
And all I can think of now is drinking myself to sleep, hoping I'll wake up living the life I want to lead.
And there's something ringing in my ear, it's not the first time this year.
It's a reminder that I'm seeing life, seeing life with my inner eye.
People racing, strangers chasing a future that's already been told.
Running in circles, I'm covered in sweat.
Maybe a life been lived before, hinted by the stories of old.
And all I can think of now is drinking myself to sleep, hoping I'll wake up living the life I want to lead.
And there's something ringing in my ear, it's not the first time this year.
It's a reminder that I'm seeing life, seeing life with my inner eye.
Fear of desertion, a feeling of dread.
Waking in the middle of the night with you sleeping soundly next to me.
I don't want to lose this, it's part of what I crave for.
So I keep my visions to myself, lock them in a box kept on my shelf.
And all I can think of now is drinking myself to sleep, hoping I'll wake up living the life I want to lead.
And there's something ringing in my ear, it's not the first time this year.
It's a reminder that I'm seeing life, seeing life with my inner eye.