will i wake up
is it a dream i made up
no i guess it’s reality
what will change us
or will we mess up
our only chance to connect
with a dream
say a prayer for me
i’m buried by the sound
in a world of human
wreckage
i’m lost and i’m found
and i can’t touch the
ground
i’m plowed into the sound
to see wide open
with a head that’s broken
hang a life on a tragedy
plow me under the ground
that covers the message
that is the seed
