running deep

running

running

running

running

running deep

running

running

running in my sleep

from the tings i hate

but i can't seem to get away from

wonder if we ever get to know

where we're meant to go?

when we turn to stars and fall apart

maybe it is destiny?

every night before i fall asleep

my mind is stuck on counting sheep

said i've been falling

falling

falling deep

when i've been running

running in my sleep

said i've been falling

falling

falling deep

when i've been running

running in my sleep

i know what you cannot see is way less

it is even hard to trace and

how can it be our dreams can't bare 100 thousand tons

waking up to my full screams

i'm awake it seems and i think

for once it's meaningless to run from what you want

i am done with all this counting sheep

i said

i don't wanna put myself to sleep"