Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming Sometimes I think that I'm dead Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming In your head In your head Sometimes I don't understand how I can see reality As anything but something far away from what I think is me I try to touch the surface but I cannot touch, only see The picture is distorted with the static noise of sleep But I'm awake, I don't believe myself Not really, I feel someone else Deciding what to do and feel and speak Cause I can't touch what's right in front of me Wake her up, she's stuck inside a dream Wake me up, I'm stuck inside a dream Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming Sometimes I think that I'm dead Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming In your head In your head It feels like reaching up through a mirror world It feels like reaching through liquid glass I don't know where I am at all, oh no I don't know where I've been and I'm scared to ask But that's okay, that's okay I don't need to know anything I don't need to be anywhere at all It's okay, oh, it's so okay It's just a dream It's not real It's not real It's not real Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming Sometimes I think that I'm dead Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming In your head In your head Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming Sometimes I think that I'm dead Sometimes I think that I'm dreaming In your head In your head