The waking hours are the wasted hours
In your scheme of things
You're waiting for the night to fall
With the sleep it brings
You say you're tired of everything
That there's nothing new to see
A great slab of day gets in the way
Of where you want to be
Breathing out, breathing in
It's light again, inbetween dreams
Passing time, marking time
You tried to keep a balance
But it is a war you've fought and lost
Breathing out, breathing in
It's light again, inbetween dreams
Passing time, marking time
Killing time, inbetween dreams
Breathing out, breathing in
It's light again inbetween dreams
The real world just makes you sad
Sometimes dreams are all you had
Now you think that dreams are all you need
In your scheme of things
You're waiting for the night to fall
With the sleep it brings
You say you're tired of everything
That there's nothing new to see
A great slab of day gets in the way
Of where you want to be
Breathing out, breathing in
It's light again, inbetween dreams
Passing time, marking time
You tried to keep a balance
But it is a war you've fought and lost
Breathing out, breathing in
It's light again, inbetween dreams
Passing time, marking time
Killing time, inbetween dreams
Breathing out, breathing in
It's light again inbetween dreams
The real world just makes you sad
Sometimes dreams are all you had
Now you think that dreams are all you need