You think you’ve got me all figured

But I have counted the hours before

1-2-3 your at my door

4-5-6 couldn’t get much better

But what’s the point of dreaming when it always shatters?

We’re so quick to get stuck

The other side’s a future trip

Better watch your step now

Shuffle through the same old shit

I wish there was something left to figure out

But behind locked doors are twisted corners

Where the light down shine and nothing matters

I wish I had a dream I could hold forever

If I fall asleep again will i remember?

We’re so quick to get stuck

Shuffle through the same old shit

Better watch your step now

Falling from a future trip