timing ain't holding up

but my world is blowin up

you make me feel so fine

now you're surprised that i ain't ordinary



-i feel me breathing in your sleep

can you feel it?-



grazing your lips with my fingertips

we wake up a few times

to speak of dreams that make it hard to sleep



-are you dying in your dreams

i know sometimes i can feel it

turn into to stone by the light of morning

disappear without meaning

are you taking up time

that thoughts pressing thru my mind

oh baby, i'm fine

can you believe it?



can you believe it?