Lyric Phobics of Tragedy

Nothing is Real when you re talkin
I don t believe what I m watchin
Shelter me til it s over
Of what you want to believe
I m afraid of what I see and

What I see is everything
Shelter me with my own hands
And with my hands I will depend

God I don t know what to say
Everything is in my way
Get up and deal with the pain
Drowning your mind in the wayLet me sleep
I ll let you sleep
Put on your mind frame
Take off your mind
Put on your heart
I m going down stream

Not the Same (same ol saying)