Say it’s surreal

Once felt we’d have to stay there

Some certain feeling

That there’s someone else who could say that they care

In the morning light

There’ll be amber green

And my eyes feel wide

My room knows mine

But it waits for you to find your side

I see a scene

With a gold floor of fallen canopy

Kids kick the leaves

As a mother walks through naked trees

Keep that in mind

Lonely lump in the duvet

Open the blind

Got a new light and some time to lay

Give in too much and the contact it gets dangerous

They know of love but still stress with real stuff

I hold your hand under the table

And you’ll understand

I try all I’m able

I’ve got a side that I want you to help me despite

His darkened eyes

Come out in art and grow in size

Sees jealousy as love and hate talking to me

But he’s not me

He’s not me

Ignore what he says

You’ll be the only ear in my head

You’ve gone to bed

But he stays up thinking instead

Hope kill my dread

It’s not just sleep

He needs rest

Goodness ahead but look behind what we left

Spit off the bridge

We’re making it stick to our lips

See who can win

By who makes the longest string

You say it’s surreal

You say it’s surreal