Acroos the distant oceans
In a land far, far away...

Today I need some good news
But all I hear is bad...

What am I supposed to do
When things don\'t turn out right...

Theres not the slightest space of time
When nothing happens...

Silence
As loud as a drum...

My eyes glance in the mirror
I pick up what they see...

Sometimes I feel I need to cry
Sometimes I feel I need to die...

So much can be misconstructed
So much can be misunderstood...