What do I do? What do I say?
You have faded my reality, like leaves that turn to dust.
Fell asleep inside a fantasy, then woke up feeling lost.
Now I'm terrified and restless but I just cannot escape.
I wish you had words to cool this fever that is killing me.
Fell asleep inside a fantasy, then woke up feeling lost.
Now I'm terrified and restless but I just cannot escape.
I wish you had words to cool this fever that is killing me.
- Ron Pope
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