Sun Rings

Taking up an empty pocket

In the corner of my mind

I try to hide away the things I shouldn't find

Hold on the passing moment's gone

Run just before it gets too strong

(Dreaming)

Filling up the silent moments

Not a thought to cross my mind

I run and hide away to leave that all behind

And in the highest moments

And sometimes in between

I find I'm often caught awake in this machine

Hold on the passing moment's gone

Run just before it gets too strong

(Am I leaving?)

(Am I dreaming?)

(Am I leaving?)

(Am I dreaming?)