Waking me, and touching me
I feel it now, on my skin
Obsessing me with reality
Sun has made my fallen dream
If not an end, then, may be a re-start
Of another dream, of another art
So I hope that I'm free
Merging my dream and reality
WAKING ME, AND TOUCHING ME
I FEEL IT NOW, ON MY SKIN
OBSESSING ME WITH REALITY
SUN HAS MADE MY FALLEN DREAM
Another dissapointment, another fake
Dream has ended, it's starting to fade
How could I think that it whould last
Reality's a bitch filled with tasks
Do this and do that
Whats the point to even try
Do this and do that
Obeying rules to survive
Waking me, and touching me
I feel it now, on my skin
Obsessing me with reality
Sun has made my fallen dream