The Dead Sea

Woke up from a dead sleep snoring Bed sheet on the floor and I can not sleep no more and My pillow soaked like I was in the sea snorkeling The Dead sea snorkeling up the creek of Jordan It looks like it's gonna be a hot one Windows down, no destination, I'll be rolling shotgun Fresh out of school, just turned eighteen Ain't got no goals, just a couple of daydreams Don't wanna grow, don't wanna be a farmer Don't wanna diploma, Don't wanna go to Harvard No target to hit, Don't wanna be an archer Just a kid in a ship that's never left the harbor No captain to guide my soul No destination to find my gold No faith to achieve my dreams So why would I chase what can't be seen A dream somewhere on the other side That's not gonna happen to me, only for the lucky other guys But one day I woke up from a dead sleep Untangled myself from my bed sheets Only have a limited time to give it a try Can't get far with a limited mind Floating in a dead sea How do the dead see Floating in a dead sea How do the dead see