I was sitting listening to 30 Seconds To Mars and all of a sudden these words start coming into my head. I felt I should write them down before I lose them.
I’m lying here, listening to this song.
It’s telling me to sleep, not to look back,
But my mind is thinking of you and all these things I said.
This tainted regret is climbing out my eyes and the song is getting angry now.
I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
It’s ok to tell me to shut up now, tell me to be quiet.
The song is still singing, telling me to sleep and not to look back.
I close my eyes and lose myself in this dream only to wake tomorrow.
“Don’t try to wake me in the morning cause I will be gone.”
