Sleep Therapy

My anxiety is keeping me awake
 And I am desperate to display a facade of security
 As a means to incite a dream of convenient solution
 One imagined, rooted in a fantasy where suffering alleviates
 I'm sweating in my sleep
 Because I question if I'm worth it to the company I keep
 Well, I'm sorry for who I was
 But maybe it's who I am after all, this is who I am after all
 My greatest fear is paradoxical, as they all are
 It is one of immediacy, and yet seamlessly correlated with forever
 And I'm afraid of today, when I slip to sleep, was it a waste?
 Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me? It is something in-between
 I'm sweating in my sleep
 Because I question if I'm worth it to the company I keep
 Well, I'm sorry for who I was
 But maybe it's who I am after all, this is who I am after all
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 And I'm afraid of today, when I slip to sleep, was it a waste?
 Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me? It is something in-between
 And I'm afraid of today, when I slip to sleep, was it a waste?
 Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me? It is something in-between