Walking through these gates of hell I wonder what my mind will tell An endless encore of thoughts today Only time will tell when they will go away The music is endless if you aren't feeling sane If my mind was a puddle I would be washed out in the rain
I wonder tonight what the sandman will give Maybe I'll dream of the beautiful sea The waves breaking calmly on a white sandy beach Or maybe I will have a nightmare with no escape to be seen
Having a bad day is one thing, but having a panic attack makes it so much worse.
I tried connecting words between lines Line 2:mind will tell to line 4:time And Line 3:encore of thoughts to line 5:referring to music And further on referring sandman as creating a dream of a beach.