I'm wide awake and it's still moving in my head
All these questions that I have
From all the rooms that I have left
Little children have a way of loving hard until they don't
Growing old is getting older
Every minute that I come to know, I'm

Waiting for my conscience calling
Listening to hear me talking
Slowing down the rate of motion
Focusing inside an ocean
Catching myself falling over
Looking backwards seeing no one
Walking through this lucid dream again
And I can't stop dreaming

Sometimes I just start to forget it
I let it fade out for a second
And then it comes back, and it's a whirlwind
Tearing up inside of me
I never succeed to explain it
The words, they escape me in it
Never ever leaving what was long ago planted in my brain
It stays, it just

Waiting for my conscience calling
Listening to hear me talking
Slowing down the rate of motion
Focusing inside an ocean
Catching myself falling over
Looking backwards seeing no one
Walking through this lucid dream again
And I can't stop dreaming

All the changes but still every things the same
There's this world that can't withstain
So there's a purpose in our pain
It's calling me inside my heart from whence I came
Looking down over my shoulder
I feel it falling down again, like I'm just

Waiting for my conscience calling
Listening to hear me talking
Slowing down the rate of motion
Focusing inside an ocean
Catching myself falling over
Looking backwards seeing no one
Walking through this lucid dream again

Well I'm waiting for my conscience calling now
Slowing down the rate of motion
And I've been holding on to what is gone
To what I lost through this lucid dream again