Have you ever woken up crying? Have you ever dreamed of how it felt when you`re flying? Do you catch yourself feeling like you can`t control who you are? When the days are long and the weekends are short
the dreams are bad and the mind is unaware you find yourself waking up sleeping dreaming of dreaming making your life last for as long as you can. Do you think about tomorrow and all of the sorrow that night might bring. Do you remember when it didn`t matter? When the sun was just a star? When the world was clean, and the air was cool? Have you ever woken up crying?