اصل بول
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The usual dreams, the usual schemes.
Same lost feelings, same bad day dreams.
Only unreal and delirious.
Out of breath and I'm out of luck.
Sometimes, when I wake up slowly,
Paralysed by the fears within me,
Waiting for today to happen,
Waiting for a vague impression,
Waiting for today to happen,
Waiting here with nothing but disaster.
Nailed tight to this bed forever,
Turn out the lights, tomorrow whatever.
I'm so hung over here with sleep,
All I want to do is dream and dream and dream.
Just lie down and never leave,
Put myself here at your knees.
Sometimes, when I wake up slowly,
Paralysed, by the fears within me.
Waiting for today to happen
Waiting for a vague impression,
Waiting for today to happen,
Waiting here with nothing but disaster.
Nailed tight, to this bed forever,
Turn out the light tomorrow whatever.Sometimes, when I wake up slowly,
Paralysed, by the fears within me.
Waiting for today to happen
Waiting for a vague impression,
Waiting for today to happen,
Waiting here with nothing but disaster
