Half Awake, Half In A Dream

So much left unsaid

So much left

The spaces between

Seems to be like a that stays quiet

Remember the next day

It's always out of reach

But so close you can taste it

I'm just waiting for

To tore it open

Have the colours of back in the frame

I myself worthy

For a lack of better warnings

[I felt you here] your reflection speak to me

'Cause I focused mine on the touching on

(I felt you here) half brown half yellow half green

Half of love half awake half in our dreams

Colours were so livid

But recalls of a scene

And nothing screams perfect

Like the way it used to be

There was such a distance

Between our homes

Our hearts

And the parts of us that have been

This isn't the that I could lived in

I just hope that I learn

And come to know you as a friend

At least I can pretend that you're mine inside of my head

A part of me is trully dead