sleeping with your eyes wide open but closed inside where light and darkness both are blinding the novella you write painted with the brush of night that never has a happy ending decisions will make you or break you don t let them pull away made a wish upon a falling star ran so fast you don t know where you are wake up friend it s just one life it s not too late your ride is far from over far from over medicate away every nightmare that you create if it falls short then try another doesn t god see this wonder why he won t throw the switch he s asking you the same question decisions will make you or break you don t let them pull away made a wish upon a falling star ran so fast you don t know where you are wake up friend it s just one life it s not too late your ride is far from over made a wish upon a falling star ran so fast you don t know where you are wake up friend it s just one life it s not too late your ride is far from over wake up friend it s just one life it s not too late your ride is far from over 