All of my health is spent from the day

All of my dreams are slipping away

Tired and beat I run home and hide

When life gets awful I keep it inside

I hope I'll be okay

I hope that I will be okay



Cause when I sleeping

It's good to be dreaming

My mind makes it all so interesting

The picture is clearer

Step into the mirror

Which side of it am I really in?



But when the light opens my eyes

I'm revitalized, my health is revived

Oh love the day and all that I feel

Even though it's fake and nothing is real

Nothing is real

But when I see the night

I know that it will be alright



My dreams are perspective, this life is objective

Cause one half is real and one's pretend

The battle is breaking, nothing's worse than waking

So when is this nightmare gonna end?