Sleeper

Sleeper - After The Burial

I could never find a way to rest upon your shoulders

Misunderstood, please help but I meant so well

I keep pushing through these bitter memories

I try to to escape the nightmares but they are becoming of me

I am the sleeping dream inside the dream

My old me breaks my heart

I hope I never wake up

I need an answer

Please help me

This endeavor has swallowed me whole

North winds twisting inside me I can feel this emptiness

Slowly I am fading out

I can feel this emptiness

Slowly I am fading out

And this is becoming of me

My hands hold on tight, I'm not letting go

Words are never good enough

Everything I breathe is broken letters and bad timing

And they are becoming of me

I am the sleeping dream inside the dream

I hope I never wake up