A couple of hours more
and those dreams will,
once again, burn bright
only to turn into ashes
the moment you look the other way...
There has to be a restlessness and a certain feeling that says you're going to fall.. AGAIN
Yet you hope, against all odds...
you jump, and you pray
and believe when you say
what if this time you don't fall
what if this time you fly 

It was never easy..
And you have no idea how it should be..
Your life's a mess, it's crazy
But weird is fun..
Strange is beautiful..
It's dumb, stupid, cute
It's normal, rare yet wonderful

What if you wake up one fine morning only to realize that the life you have been living since the last few days was nothing but a dream of yours?

Would you go back to sleep then?

I wake up each morning only to realize you're not by my side. And if this emptiness is nothing but a nightmare, let me wake up and go back to the time we were together...

You're one damaged soul
and deep down you know
shattered into pieces
and fixed with a word
veiled with a smile
and cured by love...

Your insides scream,
it's a tempest within,
but nobody sees,
an empty beach,
and the calm sea,
is what you show.
and you cry for help,
but nobody hears,
and you can't sleep,
mired in thoughts deep,
and all you want
is to be saved
but, darling,
when this calm sea,
won't tell,
rescued,
can you ever be?