Letras
Turn your thoughts into sound
Just hoping it'll come around
A dream like state, a hazy view
No way to see my thoughts are true
Hoping you might see the day
You'll start to fade away
Memories are turning gray
Hoping you might see the day
You'll start to fade away
Turn it back to yesterday
What proves that I'm really here?
Or just a dream that will disappear?
Wading around, in a pool of sorrow
No guarantee, there will be tomorrow
Lost in the noise in solid state
In disarray I ponder fate
Caught staring into space
Short lived mind to be erased
Hoping you might see the day
You'll start to fade away
Memories are turning gray
Hoping you might see the day
You'll start to fade away
Turn it back to yesterday
What proves that I'm really here?
Or just a dream that will disappear?
Wading around, in a pool of sorrow
No guarantee, there will be tomorrow