the bright lights is like my tomorrow

blurry shapes and bright lights

you know that feeling
where you get tired from doing nothing at all
when the only thing racing is your mind

over and over the scene unfolds in your mind
like your own personal theater
sometimes its clear
sometimes its blurry
most of the time its there

yea that feeling
soon it goes away
and you're left feeling relieved
yet slightly empty

that scene it your head ?
it was a memory
it used to be a reality
now its all just a memory

as the memory fades
a new day begins
a new reality to face