Fever Dreams

Fear, a feeling, is it real?
 So nostalgic too, it just puts the dark on you
 Another sand down, the hands of oil are peeling
 And from the sun, restraint to just throw the shade on you
 Another cell now is a chance to,
 is attempt to, and is trying to recall
 But you're never going to touch me
 And if I ever manage to get out,
 it's all this waking life... just drags me down
 A life spent uneasy, in pieces, always in pieces here
 A life rent completely, release me away from fever dreams
 Fear, a friend, without context it's reeling.
 .you're never going to pay enough to do right
 The veil is a thread and now it's raising like
 the tension of a string that just plays the note high
 And if I ever really make it out it's
 all this waking world that drags me down
 A life spent uneasy, in pieces, always in pieces here
 A life left, release me away from fever dreams
 You're sleeping in the glass room,
 in the glass house is a memory now... is a memory to me
 Don't you know this shift's real?
 You move to lay your body down,
 the hands of oil are like some small machines
 Never knowing how to feel,
 pushing air inside your tired mind and sleeping it
 Trapped in fever dreams