There is a lot to give
We're never sure why
You say you want to live
Well none of us want to die
Are you convinced that
What is real is what you see?
You say a prison can be a home,
If you only have the key.
Falling through time
It's the chance of our lives
But everything
Falls and fades
Falling through time
It's the chance of our lives
And everything
Is slipping away
Under darkened gla**
Are you dead or dreaming?
Bewitched by darker thoughts
They're darker still than nothing
No one seems to know
What is real or in our heads
We're going mad deciding
Who's alive and who is dead
Falling through time
It's the chance of our lives
But everything
Falls and fades
Falling through time
It's the chance of our lives
And everything
Is slipping away