Every single day I try to understand
Why the moves that I choose are at hand
'Cause I need an excuse
And some words I can use
To be free
Every time I look into this lonesome mind
I deliver the things I can find
Wish I could lose it somehow
I should know how to bow before fear
Everybody's dreaming
Seductive for this feeling
Everybody's sleeping
Obviously it's true
Don't say nothing can be saved
It marches on towards the sun
Don't say that nothing ever changes much
At times it seems so hard to find what's best in life
To make a righteous choice and hear your own voice
Is there anyone there
Who can hear my prayer?
I am lost
Looking through a gla** just doesn't seem to help
Must be a better way to have a life in a day
I have to reach for the sky
Before another lie
Is at hand
Everybody's dreaming
Seductive for this feeling
Everybody's sleeping
Obviously it's true
Don't say nothing can be saved
It marches on towards the sun
Don't say that nothing ever changes much