I was watching her sleepnI was watching her breathenI was watching her dreamnI hoped she was dreaming of me...nnThe room was stale and soddennIt's 85 in AutumnnI thought it was hot in here nBut it's hot outsidenAnd I thought about my problemsnEverybody wants to solve themnBut problems are problems nAnd these problems are minennThen I think about time...nI have time, right? Right? Right?nnBen crossed the street just a little too latenSo he's gone and I accept that it's fatenIt's just fate, what's so great about fate?nDon't get me started on fate.nnI saw BennIn a dream last nightnI asked about heaven and he said Heaven's alright.nOf course it is mannYou're still sharp as a knife!nI asked about heavennAnd he said Heaven's just fine.nThat's the tyranny,nThat's the identitynOf time as a body fifteen feet in the airnAll that concretenVersus timingnWhat about destiny and Hollywood endings?nnI'm not smashing any mirrorsnI'm not walking under laddersnI'm not opening umbrellasnI'm not sparking with white lightersnIt's just every time we try to meetnLiz was far away from menIn essence or by spacenIt took BennIt took deathnIt took timennYeah it took time.nnI exhale my smoke towards the rotating fannLiz wakes from her dream then she squeezes my handnShe says Good morning.nnGood morning!nYou look so precious just dreaming of me!nShe blinked and laughed me off...nShe says Boy if you knew I wasn't dreaming of you... You are dreaming of me. Still right now you imagine me say these words right back at yourself.nThen I woke myself shaking from deja vu.nnI saw BennI saw HernI've got LucknI've got FatenI've got Time...nnBad dreams... It was like a bad dream woah.