Derealization

Chorus

During the blind time of night

Thoughts of derealization

During the blind time of night

Thoughts of derealization

Verse 1

Late nights (late nights)

I'm still wrestling with the weight of ambition

Late nights (late nights)

It's the weight of ambition

Verse 2

And I'm far from where I started

But I'm not where I'm supposed to be

And my mind is drifting further

While my soul's here with me

Verse 3

When you're stuck in your head all day, it's hard to stay present

It's like I've been sleeping for days, I can barely remember

It's hard to distinguish the fake from the real, so I pray for clarity

Am I moving too fast? Should I slow down my pace? It's a constant disparity

Verse 4

Between where I been and where I'll end up

I feel my brain cells like they been dimmed up

I'm just trying to stay focused, but the pressure is mounting

I pray that I make it, I'm tired of doubting

Chorus

During the blind time of night

Thoughts of derealization

During the blind time of night

Thoughts of derealization