It’s Dawning

Aaahh aahhh
We'll call ''maybe''
To this state of being
Nothing between your eyes
Oohh ohhh ohh
We're going to faint
We all forget how to wake up and
Don't miss night
Ahhh ahhh
I can't feel nothing
With all that melted sound upon my bed
I won't wake up
Ooohh oohh
Sometimes it feels
Like you go without moving
Like floating high
Ooohh ohhh
And I'll tell you more
You think you pass through the night
You wanna die
Ahhh ahhh
Like tiny flowers
Moving and shaking all over
My two hands
My shoes are very tight