Jonathan Roy, Deep End - Freeze Time

When I go to sleep
I close my eyes
But I open a nest
Can't fall asleep
Those nasty beasts
Won't give me no rest

Clockwear, suitcase in the dark
Shipwreck, sun flecks
Skin is passed
Rolling in and rising up

Freeze time
It's getting late
Freeze time
I cannot wait
I feel whiplash blur
Lift up your dreams to the stars above
This is what she feels like
Freeze time

When I go to sleep
I close my eyes
But I'm turning red
I cannot sleep
So numb me insecurities
It's the good stuff
The bad stuff of your life
Frustration, creation
Gotta survive
Rolling in and rising up

Freeze time
It's getting late
Freeze time
I cannot wait
I feel whiplash blur
Lift up your dreams to the stars above
'Cause this is what you sound like
Freeze time

This is what she feels like
Freeze time
It's getting late
Freeze time
I cannot wait
I feel whiplash blur
Lift up your dreams to the stars above

'Cause this is what she feels like
'Cause this is what she feels like
'Cause this what she sounds like
Freeze time
Freeze time