All of my health is spent from the day   All of my dreams are slipping away   Tired and beat I run home and hide   When life gets awful I keep it inside   I hope I'll be okay   I hope that I will be okay      Cause when I sleeping   It's good to be dreaming   My mind makes it all so interesting   The picture is clearer   Step into the mirror   Which side of it am I really in?      But when the light opens my eyes   I'm revitalized, my health is revived   Oh love the day and all that I feel   Even though it's fake and nothing is real   Nothing is real   But when I see the night   I know that it will be alright      My dreams are perspective, this life is objective   Cause one half is real and one's pretend   The battle is breaking, nothing's worse than waking   So when is this nightmare gonna end?