Paroles de Coloured Pastels (Racing Heart)

My consciousness keeps slipping through my fingers, This fragile sense of who i am and where i'm from Keep on stretching, reaching for whispers and fragments, Do i ever really sleep, or am i just unaware? Wake up, wake up, my courage is laid to rest Please somebody tell me, why nothing feels real anymore, When i would die to feel anything Everything is coloured pastels and racing hearts When my heart beats in my ears, And the blood goes to my head It's then that i truly feel alive And i think of you And i think of you Wake up, wake up, my courage is laid to rest And i don't want to lose my hold, i don't want to lose control In the end, tell me everything will be okay