Bore me some more, the foolish one Try to escape my father's son But when I wake am I still on the run? It won't replace the space in my heart I feel alive The dreams are in my head I feel alive They're chasing me instead And if you're alive The future's in your hands And if the grave is what you crave it's where you'll land
They throw it in, another deed Can words alone be what you'd need? Carry on, carry on my friend You don't have to stay until the end I dare to stare but no one's there It's probably just a waste of my time For me to see, I don't believe It's just a voice in my mind ...you've got a chance, so take it...