Living life
barely surviving...

Too soon to see
too soon to feel...

In the wake of a storm
still assessing the damage...

Don\'t speak,
i know what you\'ll say...

Thunder claps
the wind blows...

Sleepless nights,
restless and longing...

Eyes of blue,
deeper than an ocean...

A little voice in my ear
it says i have to go...

I lay here awake at night wondering.
could i have been wrong...

Why?
what have i done...

Living here beyond the world they call reality,
they tell me what i'm supposed to do and what is...

In the land beyond, the presence lingers...
the bravest enters, only to perish...