It's the waking up I hate Not the going to sleep People often confuse the two Not understanding what I mean I love to dream the night away The bed is one of my favorite places But every time I open my eyes All I see are disappointed faces So you see it's easier to stay up Pull an all-nighter or at least try Than to be shook awake by the painful reality The sobering pathetic state of my life So to avoid the jolt of the sudden truth I stay up until I can't fight and fall Honestly I'd sleep forever if I could But I can't so I'd rather not go to sleep at all
I know this is ironic but that moment when I first awaken and realize it's a ****** new day in a ****** up world with the same hateful state of mind is so ******* discouraging and difficult I would prefer to slowly fade into it from a long tired night than for it to hit me like a ton of bricks after a wonderful fantasy dreamland for however many blissful hours of relief.