Sleep Paralysis

Oh, carve your name in a tree

Or just run your fingers through wet concrete, yeah

Leave a mark, a mark worth leaving

What's self with, the moment's fleeting

Oh, carve your name in a tree

Or just run your fingers through wet concrete, yeah

Leave a mark, a mark worth leaving

What's self with, the moment's fleeting

The sand runs through your fingers

It's gone but the feeling lingers

Oh, I've been out in a street

Mixed with sleep paralysis I can't scream, no

But I can't watch, can't watch them leaving

I wake up and wind up leaving

Who knows where these dreams come from

I know what I can't become

Hold my hand wherever you are, oh oh

Take me there, no matter how far out we'll go