Alone
My back to everything but the door
I am writing and daydreaming
For something more
For something amazing to come along and change my life
An all too common daydream
So common
One might say I sleepwalk
What is it about my dreams that make it so hard to fall asleep
What is it about my dreams that make it so hard to wake up
Always waiting for the other shoe to fall
Always waiting for the other shoe to fall
Preparing myself for the sound
All the while knowing
I’ll never expect it when it comes
And knowing
I’ll never expect it when it comes
And knowing
Good or bad
It will quake me to my core
... 2AM ...
... 2AM ...
Written by G.,G.Rae
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