
[Verse 1] Wake up in the morning and I fail to chase my dreams. Remain in my bed but all I can do is chase my Z's. Except all the Z's are always faster than me, So I keep chasing after them, in my weird fever dream. [Verse 2] And now I'm back in bed, thinking, “What should I write?” I move my hands in scribbles but the words have all died. I pretend I am writing and I've got it in control, But it's all a farce, a fake, a way to lie in my world. [Pre-Chorus 1] My eyes are getting heavier, my thoughts are getting loud, My body's saying, “Shut it down,” my mind says, “Not right now.” I'm somewhere in between the waking and the sleep, And every little melody is pulling me too deep. [Chorus 1] With my brain in the clouds and my body in dreams. The way I keep on writing and writing steadily, Yet all I end up writing is scribbles on repeat, I wonder when it'll all fall together in the seams. Every time I close my eyes, another melody speaks, Every time I try to rest, another thought's on its feet, I'm running out of energy, but filled with creativity, My mind caught in a lucid daydream. [Verse 3] I get up from my bed, but my head's somewhere else, Got a song in my throat that I can't seem to tell. I keep chasing the feeling, but it slips when I reach, Like a dream that gets farther the harder I sleep. [Verse 4] Now the morning comes around, but I'm still in the night, Got a million little melodies fighting for the mic. I know I should be resting, but the rhythm won't release, So I write another line and let it carry me to sleep. [Pre-Chorus 2] My eyes are getting heavier, my thoughts are getting loud, My body's saying, “Shut it down,” my mind says, “Not right now.” I'm somewhere in between the waking and the sleep, And every little melody is pulling me too deep. [Chorus 2] With my brain in the clouds and my body in dreams, The way I keep on writing and writing endlessly, Even if it's scribble, it'll mean something to me, Maybe someday it'll finally fall together perfectly. Every time I close my eyes, another melody speaks, Every time I try to rest, another thought's on its feet, I'm running out of energy, but filled with creativity, My mind caught in a lucid daydream. [Interlude] La-la-la... Another thought, another line, La-la-la... I'm losing track of space and time. The room goes quiet, But I hear it underneath... One more melody Before I fall asleep. [Chorus 3 / Final] With my brain in the clouds and my body in dreams, The way I keep on writing and writing endlessly, Even if it's scribble, it'll mean something to me, Maybe someday it'll finally fall together perfectly. Every time I close my eyes, another melody speaks, Every time I try to rest, another thought's on its feet, I'm running out of energy, but overflowing creatively, Still lost inside my lucid daydreams. Lucid daydreams, Lucid daydreams, My body's asleep, But my mind won't leave.

