timing ain't holding up   but my world is blowin up   you make me feel so fine   now you're surprised that i ain't ordinary      -i feel me breathing in your sleep   can you feel it?-      grazing your lips with my fingertips   we wake up a few times   to speak of dreams that make it hard to sleep      -are you dying in your dreams   i know sometimes i can feel it   turn into to stone by the light of morning   disappear without meaning   are you taking up time   that thoughts pressing thru my mind   oh baby, i'm fine   can you believe it?      can you believe it?