Sleepwalking

I’m so tired of sleepwalking through life
Where I end up, I don’t know where or why
I’m sick of talking to my weary mind
I’m so tired of sleepwalking through life

After all, I can’t tell if it’s raining when it’s pouring
After all, I can’t tell if it’s dawn or if it’s morning

I’m so tired of learning history
Seems the more I know, the more it just repeats
Unbound my textbooks and set the pages free
I’m so tired of learning history

After all, I can’t tell if it’s freezing when it’s snowing
After all, I can’t tell if you’re leaving when you’re going

I’m so tired of learning history
Seems the more I learn, the more it just repeats

Still the same old song
Still the same old song, different story
Still the same old song different story
Man it gets boring, please wake me up, I’ve had enough

I’m so tired of sleepwalking through life
I can tell that you don’t know what it’s like
To rest on daydreams and walk around at night
I’m so tired of sleepwalking through life

I’m afraid to wake up
I’m afraid to wake up
I’m afraid to wake up

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