Dreams — Taproot

Confusing reality... I see myself but it's not really me How could it be? When I am me? I guess maybe it's just a dream

(come on come on, come on wake up wake up) Things aren't what they seem You're part of a sick joke!

I doubt my own dreams I lie in my sleep And don't sleep to dream Yet everything that I see is haunting

Bad dreams controlling in this world I see the depths of it my toes curl, I feel so sick I'm sick of this because I know I'm not asleep

(come on come on, come on wake up wake up) Things aren't what they seem You're part of a sick joke!

I doubt my own dreams although I lie in my sleep And don't sleep to dream Yet everything that I see is haunting Me