Yer Voice

If you don't write it down, then this never happened.
Tell yourself out loud, "not overreacting."
Cause no one ever hears your voice
The way that they did when they had no choice.
Their headphones are filled with that useless noise
That swears that you're not there.

And the one thing that you need
Is the dreams back in your sleep
Where they belong
I'm where they belong, you'll see
This means everything to me

I don't want your life where everything's easy
That Midas touch will unwind
That gold has no meaning
And when you're in that awful place
Where you call up your friends and it rings for days
Well I never saw a smile that I could not fake
But now what's left to talk about?

And the one thing that I need
Is the dreams back in my sleep
Where they belong
I'm where they belong, you'll see
This means everything to me