[Verse 1] Sheets twisted Clock stuck at 3:15 Room feels tilted Like it’s sliding off the scene Eyes open But I’m buried in the foam Of a half-formed dream That still calls this place home [Chorus] I’m caught between waking and the wound Where all the old echoes bloom Every “should have ” every “too late” tune Keeps playing Keeps playing I reach for an answer in the gloom But it slips like smoke through the room Guess I’m lying here Between waking and the wound [Verse 2] Same ceiling Same crack above my bed It’s a fault line Running straight through my head Your last words Loop softer than a sigh Mouth forming Every why that never died [Chorus] I’m caught between waking and the wound Where all the old echoes bloom Every “should have ” every “too late” tune Keeps playing Keeps playing I reach for an answer in the gloom But it slips like smoke through the room Guess I’m lying here Between waking and the wound [Bridge] If I confess it all in silence Will the past unclench its jaw? (oh) If I forgive the ghosts that haunt me Will they finally withdraw? [Chorus] Still caught between waking and the wound Where all the old echoes bloom Every “should have ” every “too late” tune Keeps playing Keeps playing I reach for a mercy I can’t prove Some tiny light that might break through Till then I’m drifting here Between waking and the wound
