Jack Conte
The Greatest Hoax
Lately I'm having dreams of blood
The best part of sleeping is waking up
I jump my brain over mornings wake
Lift me up, lift me up

When we go to sleep, we sleep forever more

Everyday I’m a brand new box
Of memories and dreams and tricks
We sleep, we wake, we're back to something new, someone new

Where does the old one go?
Can we vanish so?
Can we disappear?
The greatest hoax that ever was is convincing us we're continuous

Pack up
You’re leaving Earth
Yeah, tonight you're going for a ride!
Lets go for a ride!
Go for a ride!
Yeah!