Dead to the World

In the dead of the night you seem closer to me

The next day I wake up and know how unreal it is

Feeling so tense like I'm caught in a corner

You can't speak but I can hear you calling

I come back for you

I've been dead to the world and I've chosen to be

Inside under pillows with marvels and wonders

Sedating my will to exist in the open

I don't move but I keep on moving

I'm only with you