Laying in my room alone I feel the dark enfold me Safe without a sound The sheets are cool they smell secure with dreams I had in childhood a life unbound Life is just to real sometimes It burns into your brain I hide in sleep Just a grain of truth and then I find Our argument goes round and round in circles Walking slow into the room I feel my words are falling Down without a sound Looking out I see illusions of how the leaves are falling On the autumn ground Life is just too real sometimes It burns into your brain I hide in sleep Just a grain of truth and then I find Our argument goes round and round in circles Come and see me I want rejection Life is just too real sometimes It burns into your brain I hide in sleep