"In all the world I've seen nothing to hold on. To keep me
safe from this. To keep me warm. While all the world goes
to sleep, I'm here awake inside the dream. My will is like
a candle's twinkling flame. The days of steady burning,
gone. I have no drive to fight the winds. Removed from the
board, like a feeble pawn."
All the ways it could kill me...
We're going back to a time where I should have been
And all along I would go where I should lead
Another way to find me inside this dream
"Once more we try to forget that this has happened
before... and now we couldn't care less. Be sure, once
more, that this has happened before and now we couldn't
care less. Of all the ways this could kill me and of all
the words I say... this was nothing before and now in
nothing this will stay."
Looking in, looking out
No it's not me and it's not you
And there's nothing I can do
"I stagnate alone in the cobwebs. It doesn't mean a thing.
It doesn't mean a thing."
Who are you?
With everything, with nothing now
It doesn't mean a thing, without - within
When everything has broken down
Do you see yourself inside the dream?
The candles all, are burning out
And here we live inside the dream...
I give everything and get nothing back
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