Thinking deep, forcing myself
To fall asleep, but I just can't
I kept on listening until the last breath
But it kept on repeating like it's not going to en
Trying to speak but words don't resemble
Feels like the bass that has no treble
Finally I spoke, in the wind I whistle
Wishing that this is happening in Seattle
Turning pages just like turning the days
Running through the flow, predators and prey
Finally caught, trapped on the tray
Hope is what's left
Oh God! Oh God! What have I done?
Wake me up; I still want to see the sun
I'm tired, I don't want to run
Light started to shine, I'm standing here stunned
Caught by the shimmering light
Dim started to cover its bright
I held your hand so tight
Yes you're right, I promise in life I'll fight