| He just wants | |
| To sleep for another day. | |
| Longing for his mother' s craing arms | |
| He ended up where people pass away | |
| Leaving behind no memories or names | |
| In a place where tired rain cleans urba veins | |
| All the pain | |
| Dosn' t fell the same | |
| As he remembers it | |
| As it used to be. | |
| Somehow lost his dreams | |
| On his hard way to hell | |
| Here, nothing is what it seems, | |
| Even angels cannot tell | |
| He hasn' t awaken for two days now | |
| And no one cares who, whay or how. | |
| Craving for the oblivious paradise | |
| He' s changed all he' s seen into its size. | |
| Somehow lost hi' s dreams | |
| On his hard way to hell | |
| Here, nothing is whatit seems, | |
| Even angels cannot tell | |
| Holding his own arms tight, | |
| Pretending to pray and cray, | |
| Can' t convince the far blue sky | |
| To let him cease and die. | |
| He just wants | |
| To sleep for another day. |
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