Pale

Sleeping away most of my time
No cross to bear, subconscious mind
Caught in a haze most of the time
I'm somewhere else inside me

Thinking away most of my time
Slowly becoming numb, subconscious mind
A constant daze to pass the time
I'm somewhere else inside me

I can't help but feel
That none of this is real
But it's all I have
I'll struggle until there's nothing

Nothing
I see nothing at all

Spirals leading back to you
My world is blue
Spirals leading back