The howling wind

Lay me down I do believe I'm dying
Everyday pretends to be the quintessential moment of my life thus far
Look how fast the time moves when you're dreaming
Maybe all that means is if I'm dreaming what does time really mean
Does it change a thing?

So wake me up I know I'm breathing
Let me live it's only blood
If indeed I'm not your favorite
Leave me to the howling wind

What I'd give to find the source of silence
I'd take away its phony crown replace it with a symphony of sound and confidence
Don't hold your breath my darling I'm not counting
The moments for the air when there's more of it there
Because you lay there gasping without reason only will

Wake me up I know I'm breathing
Let me live it's only blood
If indeed I'm not your favorite
Leave me to the howling wind

There is a girl who sits atop a mushroom
She says, "One side makes you smaller and one side makes you wish you were never born"
I said, "That's not your line you must be dreaming besides I haven't got the time"
She said, "Hey if we're dreaming what does time really mean?
No it never changed a thing."

So wake me up I know I'm breathing
Let me live it's only blood
If indeed I'm not your favorite
Leave me to the howling wind