You get so tired of chasing dreams
You think that nothings true
You start to question everything
Everything you doFeeling scared but you dont know why
So you tell yourself youre doing all right
Youre sick of all the empty days
That make you so afraid of the nightAnd if you try to read a book
And get between the lines
It doesn't matter where you look
Youre only wasting timeWhen you meet somebody else
And you try to think of something to say
Even while you stand there talking
You know your mind is drifting awayYou get so tired of chasing dreams
You think that nothings true.
You start to question everything
Everything you doFeeling scared but you dont know why
So you tell yourself youre doing all right
Youre sick of all the empty days
That make you so afraid of the night