Play that song again, I say,
It makes me feel some sense I'm alive,
Lost in my own paradise,
Somewhere I can forget to cry.
Missing cannot be the word,
Just gone for a short while,
It's a little bit hard for now,
To teach my face a smile.
I need a rocket to the skies,
A new excitement to keep my heart beating,
It's like your here but the place is full,
And for you..there's just no seating,
Anger or sadness cannot be chosen,
I have forgotten how to feel,
I remain numb, and confused by it,
And sadly, no longer feel real.
Too many things to think about,
And I know not what they mean,
It seems to me we cant be free,
Until someone wakes me from the dream.
