Fictional Disaster

A soft embrace, a slow and steady sigh The reason for being, the answer to why Thoughts in my mind as I sink in the feeling Drifting away, Eyes on the ceiling Deep in the feeling What's this? There's wind rushing past Why am I falling so fast? And where the hell am I going?! Look Down Fast approaching the ground a sudden increase in sound As my heart beats faster Wake up, why am I covered in sweat? haven't quite forgotten the experience yet Got to get up, gotta get up and go living this life that I've grown to know Got to get up, Get up and go They have to know Get a drink Time to sit down and think am I approaching the brink of an emotional disaster? Settle down Feet firm on the ground there's only the sound of my heart beating slowly There's a million reasons why I can get myself to cry Instead of sinking in this dread How about I get myself to bed Avoiding living in my head, Building a fictional disaster I'd rather save that for the future Lay in bed feel that warm embrace again like I'm hugging an old friend while I'm drifting off to sleep What's this? There's wind rushing past Didn't know I could fly this fast Don't care where I'm going Instead of fearing the end a sad and common trend we could just follow the flow and accept we don't know