I am

I am the dreaming procrastinator
I wonder how it feels to fly
I hear the clicking sound of distant walking
I see black and white mix into gray
I am the dreaming procrastinator

I pretend I am somewhere else
I feel the soft silence calm me
I touch your lingering breath in the air
I worry I won't feel anything anymore
I cry when I see your eyes fall in misery
I am the dreaming procrastinator

I understand I need to stand and walk on
I say that I'll pull through in the end
I dream of being lost in big places
I try to understand and apply results
I hope I won't be stuck here for long
I am the dreaming procrastinator