My life passes by while I sleep
Years like dreams

People here and there pass
And I rest

Sleep is for restoration
Not for evading reality

For fantasy worlds are their name
Fantasy, fake, My life passes by while I sleep

Years like dreams
People here and there pass
And I

The real fun comes once sleep is over
So why do I sleep for so long?

My eyes droop
I need to fight to keep them open
To see the beautiful colors

Rather than
Allowing myself to fall into the black voids of my eyelids,
Just a dream