positively 4th street

I awoke
Only to find my lungs empty
And through the night.
So it seems I'm not breathing
And now my dreams are nothing like they were meant to be.
And I'm breaking down, I think I'm breaking down.

And I'm afraid
To sleep because of what haunts me
Such as living with the uncertainty
That I'll never find the words to say
Which would completely explain
This time I'm breaking down.

Someone come and, someone come and save my life.
Maybe I'll sleep when I am dead,
But now it's like the night is taking sides
With all the worries that occupy the back of my mind.
Could it be this misery will suffice?

I've become
A simple souvenir of someone's kill.
And like the sea
I'm constantly changing from calm to ill.
Madness fills my heart and soul as if the great divide could swallow me whole.
Oh, how I'm breaking down!

Someone come and, someone come and save my life.
Maybe I'll sleep when I am dead,
But now it's like the night is taking sides
With all the worries that occupy the back of my mind.
Could it be this misery will suffice?

Someone come and, someone come and save my life.
Someone come and, someone come and save my life.
Someone come and, someone come and save my life.
Could it be this misery will suffice?

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