Sleep Therapy کے بول

My anxiety is keeping me awake And I am desperate to display a facade of security As a means to incite a dream of convenient solution One imagined, rooted in a fantasy where suffering alleviates I’m sweating in my sleep Because I question if I’m worth it to the company I keep Well I’m sorry for who I was But maybe it’s who I am after all This is who I am after all My greatest fear is paradoxical, as they all are It is one of immediacy And yet seamlessly correlated with forever And I’m afraid of today When I slip to sleep, was it a waste Is this just space to fill a song Or is this me. It is something in between I’m sweating in my sleep Because I question if I’m worth it to the company I keep Well I’m sorry for who I was But maybe it’s who I am after all This is who I am after all And I’m afraid of today When I slip to sleep, was it a waste Is this just space to fill a song Or is this me. It is something in between