Tim Cross - Plowed lyrics

Will I wake up Is it a dream I made up No I guess it's reality What will chance us or will we mess up our only chance to connect with a dream Say a prayer for me I'm buried by the sound In a world of human wreckage I'm lost and I'm found and I can't touch the ground I'm plowed into the sound To see wide open with a head that's broken Hang a life on a tragedy Plow me under the ground That covers the message that is the seed