Wake Me Up

When is this over? I’m just ready to start,
but time is getting slower.
I’m beginning to fall apart.
I want something more than this,
empty faith and my heart begins to race.
When I fathom that I have a fate,
with the ability to create.
I want my dreams, my hopes.
Sadly stuck with, no dreams; no hope.
I want something more than this, empty faith.
My heart begins to race.
When I fathom that I have a fate
All the seconds turn to minutes and the hours turn to days.
I’m going insane.
Will I ever leave this phase?
Wake me up, from this daze.
All the seconds turn to minutes.
I’m growing so sick of this.
A lion, does not concern itself with the opinion of a sheep.
Bleed sheep. Why the fuck would I listen to you?
After all that you put me through?
I want something more than this,
empty faith and my heart begins to race.
When I fathom that I have a fate,
with the ability to create.
I want my dreams, my hopes.
Sadly stuck with, No dreams; no hope.
The moonbeams, holding the foundation to my dreams.