Violent Dreams - The Murlocs

Violent dreams I awake in a state half asleep

Underneath stowed away it stills hides out of reach

Loud and cheap there’s no point to compare or compete

Aching bones old receipts foreign change endless weeks

Don’t jump the gun stay in front of the sun it will come

I’m standing on a broken pier hanging on this stratosphere

Violent dreams my strength weakens when I weep

Underneath lucidly I’m aware I’m asleep

So obscene the way you walk all over me

I can’t breathe when I sigh through my teeth

Don’t jump the gun stay in front of the sun it will come

I’m standing on a broken pier hanging on this stratosphere

Last resort pleasant thoughts too distraught to ignore

My nightmares still appear every glance everywhere

My only trait

Alienate

Those who say

I can’t escape