Bonneville

Raindrops falling
A half closed curtain dims the light
Paralyzed and dazed
Cramps and numbness blinds the sight
The sight
Am I dreaming?
Am I dreaming?
The awareness is fading
Cold and blank
Everything is vague
The awareness is fading
Cold and drained
Everything is vague
Closing the eyes slowly
Searching for a glimpse of ambition
A last attempt of resistance
The transition
I’m drifting
I’m drifting
And the sound of distant voices
Trying to reach out
The sound of distant voices
But the words are withering
The awareness is fading
Cold and blank
Everything is vague
The awareness is fading
Cold and drained
Everything is vague
The awareness is fading
Cold and blank
Everything is vague