Sleep Paralysis

It was somewhere around Sheffield where my conscious concedes Fiction halts, the drugs began to wear thin, oh Colored obvious, the world slid off it's tilt Waking up each night from the gravitational pull What is the sound of something trying not to make a sound? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Ghost wrote in the middle of the night, chocking and obvious Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Always afraid, afraid of what the truth may bring, oh The last horse has finally crossed the finish line, yeah Long and clever titles doesn't bring a clever song This show has been going downhill since season one Just an open book reading itself to sleep So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Undone in the middle of the night, stinkingly obvious Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Oh, so tired, oh, so tired Will everybody wake up before it gets too late?