Nemjuci When Night Comes
Sometimes afraid if evening comes, So tired, dont wanna sink into my dreamworld I close my eyes, I start to fall, My brain, my soul can only crawl all night.
As I become so slow, My senses start to grow and grow all night, My dreams they come alive And glow, imagination takes control.
My dreams they drive me up the wall, They come and haunt my night,
Too real and much too bright. My dreams they drive me up the wall.
Why do they always have to be, Of things which aren't reality. I dont know,why each night I must suffocate, I must know its not real pain again, What relieve it is to wake beside you Wellcoming the morning light.
My dreams, my dreams.....now every night I need to pray, I close my eyes, I start to fall, My brain my soul can only crawl all night... I dont know,why each night I must suffocate, I'ts the same game just another day, And if I win, and finally drive them all away, Why do I wish for just another dream.
