A man of thought
A mind of reason
He makes a dream
And lives to find it
He turns a blind eye to reality
Holding on
To everything
But nothing comes his way
Holding on
Or is it just he
I guess he questions everything
But if he stands does he fall
Cause in his world
Life, is the sum of it all
Holding on
To everything
But nothing comes his way
Holding on
And in the end I win again
But do we ever really win
And in the end I always win
Holding on
To everything
But nothing comes his way
Holding on