Bring out your dead and decaying dreams...
The long forgotten remains of a life never lived...
Ohh! to live...
To live...
And please...!
Throw it on the funeral pyre
And turn around instead
Because none of it means anything anyways
And none of it really matters anyhow...
All you've left behind
Is useless to you now
And all you're carrying with you
It'll only cause you pain
Oh to live! to live...!
And please...!
Look outside at the sky
It remains perfect
And though the wind caresses your head
And though the rain whispers your name
And though the moon lights the way
You cant see
You cant see
You cant see
Anything at all...
Oh we can't see
Nothing at all...
We can't see
We can't see
We can't see
I can't see
I can't see
I can't see
I can't see
Anything at all...