Nobody Knows

I wake up in the morning
restless from the sound of passing time
I look out of my window
to see the world has changed and it's not mine
the reflection of the glass it tells me
tomorrow is gone
and the burning sun on this side doesn't shine

I wake up in the morning
restless from the sound of passing time
I climb out of my window
I walk over to that place where the sun does shine
I listen for the sounds of life and then I whine
the whispers in my head tell the story of a crime
for every breath we take
for every tear we shed
as we live the life we make
it's never to late
we lay down to sleep
nobody knows

I wake up in the morning
restless from the sound of passing time
I look out of my window
to see the world has changed and it's not mine
the reflection on the window
an illusion
just a dream
the story is me