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Comotose- Skillet

I hate feeling like this.
I'm tired of tired of trying
to fight this.
I'm asleep and all I dream of
is waking to you.
Tell me that you will listen.
Your touch is what I'm missing.
And the more I hide I realize,
I'm slowly losing you.

Comatose
I'll never wake up without
an overdose of you.
I don't wanna live,
I don't wanna breathe
'Les I feel you next to me.
You take the pain I feel,
waking to you never felt so real.
I don't wanna sleep,
I don;t wanna dream
'Cause my dreams don't comfort me,
The way you make me feel.
Waking up to you never felt so real.
I hate living without you.
Dead wrong to ever doubt you,
But my demon lay in waiting,
tempting me away.
Oh, how I adore you.
Oh, how I thirst for you.
Oh, how I need you.
Breathing life,
waking up.
My eyes open up
Written by redrose (Ambur)
Published | Edited 6th Jul 2013
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