Dreaming awake, sweet dreams really…Can you hear, oh the time
It’s just like kneeling
How God denies
The very existence of my life
He doesn’t make mistakes?
I know your lie
Dreaming awake
All that I’ve been feeling
You’re just as blind
Watching is like killing
Behind those closed blinds
Think you’re so divine
Like him a fake
As I try to drive
Dreaming awake
Screaming yet somehow I’m dealing
But me you’ll never find
Closed doors and jeering
Yeah I want to hide
Or just to cry
Everything I have take
Let me sign
Dreaming awake
Yet I fight
Won’t begin to pray
Just let me die
Dreaming Awake
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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