In my dream I
Bang my head against the wall.
The dream's a nightmare and I
Sell my soul.
I try to climb high and I
Start to fall.
I try to scream but there's
No sound at all.
In my dream I am
Always alone,
Then comes reality and
It's nothing but a clone.
Open my eyes now and
Turn something on.
I should get up now,
The dream is gone.
Try to drink less and
Try to sleep more.
Close all the windows,
Shut off the door.
Stare at the ceiling,
Touch the cold floor.
Turn the light off,
Simply ignore.
My dreams are always
In black and white;
Right or wrong in life,
In my dreams I'm always right.
Now what can I do?
My dreams make me high.
Especially the dreams
When I die. |