Dead to the World

In the dead of the night you seem closer to me The next day I wake up and know how unreal it is Feeling so tense like I'm caught in a corner You can't speak but I can hear you calling I come back for you I've been dead to the world and I've chosen to be Inside under pillows with marvels and wonders Sedating my will to exist in the open I don't move but I keep on moving I'm only with you