Sometimes it feels like I'm moving so fast that I'm simply standing still. The days are starting to blur; I am on a train. I am in a cocoon. If I glance outside my window, an endless stream of people rush past, the days and nights rise and fall in a ridiculous cycle. It's like watching a segment of a movie on endless repeat. It's all very dream-like... is this reality? So I stare back at my computer, trying to accomplish a fraction of what I feel like I should be accomplishing, letting my fingers curl onto my keyboard. They long to type:
When does this end?
All I ever wanted was to feel the way you'd feel
All I ever wanted was a chance to make it real
I'm in love with you
And I can pull it through
All I ever wanted is a place out by the sun
To watch the world go by and take each day as it comes
All I ever wanted was a chance to catch my breath
To see the world go by and lay my ghosts to rest
Give me a chance to catch my breath
So I can lay my ghosts to rest
So ask me tomorrow what I thought of yesterday
There's so many things that I could not explain
I'm in love with you
And I can pull it through
All I ever wanted is a place out by the sun
To watch the world go by and take each day as it comes
All I ever wanted was a chance to catch my breath
To see the world go by and lay my ghosts to rest
Give me a chance to catch my breath
So I can lay my ghosts to rest
All I ever wanted was a chance to catch my breath
All that I ever wanted was to lay my ghosts to rest
All I ever wanted was a chance to catch my breath
All I ever wanted was to lay my ghosts to rest
- Ghosts, Dirty Vegas
