Lyrics: Days Of The New. Days Of The New II. 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, hey yeah

I'm afraid of what i see and
What i see is everything, yeah
Mmm, shelter me with my own hands
And with my hands i will depend, yeah

Oh, 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 way

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, hey yeah

Let me sleep
I'll let you sleep
Put on your mind frame, yeah
Take off your mind
Put on your heart
I'm going down stream, yeah
Ahh

Yea, yeah
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 way

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, hey yeah

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, hey yeah