I'm entering my own dark ages
Relapsing towards emptiness
My only friend is feeding off me
The weakness is starting to consume my body
My brain is speeding faster than my mouth can move
I'll sit still and silently observe the room
All I can think about are things I should not do
I have a dream and the dream is perfection
I have a dream that lives so far away
I'd hold your hand but you do not want me
I'll be the one that you want, someday
My brain is speeding faster than my mouth can move
I'll sit still and silently observe the room
All I can think about are things I should not do