Sleepwalker - Christine Owman

Lately I’ve been asleep for so long

My life’s a dream

No wonder why I can’t tell dream

From what’s real

I ask what it’s like to be a part of my mind

I answer angrily that I’m my own

Obviously I’ve gone far beyond

What is real

And endlessly still it explains

What I feel

I ask what it’s like to be a part of my dream

I answer angrily that I’m my own