| Reality Talked To Me In My Sleep | ||||
| With my turn signal on The cell phone startled me And I missed my turn For another hour it stayed on As I went straight You told me you You just made her cry Just keep talking These people can pass me I'll keep the car straight I screamed into the phone As if everything just ended And nothing mattered anymore For no reason Don't ask me why Yes this isn't making any sense And this isn't a dream I can leave You keep calling me with More and more bad news No this doesn't make any sense And everytime I crash I walk away with wet grass stuck to my feet This is hard to understand And those screams Were supposed to save me But they didn't Everything that I could explain Walking away with wet grass stuck to my feet Isn't anywhere in the future The phone keeps ringing The Turn Signal is still flashing My screams have stopped Yes I know this isn't making sense I realized after it was too late Those screams were incapable Of saving me |
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