Dreaming is Sinking

[Verse: Rory Rodriguez]

The vultures came and picked and pulled apart

Trapped in a vessel going nowhere

Left me to rot in that bed for another

Bound to the anchor, still sinking deeper

Say the dead won't speak, but my sanity begs to differ

Clouds pass covering the sun in my dreams

My soul reaches out to God, but he can’t reciprocate

The days and nights we spent, they're haunting me

This coma is a prison

This might be the last time I will ever speak

Dreaming is sinking, waking is rising