When is this over? I’m just ready to start
But time is getting slower
I’m beginning to fall apart

I want something more than this
Empty faith and my heart begins to race
When I fathom that I have a fate
With the ability to create

I want my dreams, my hopes
Sadly stuck with, no dreams; no hope
I want something more than this, empty faith
My heart begins to race

When I fathom that I have a fate

All the seconds turn to minutes and the hours turn to days
I’m going insane
Will I ever leave this phase?
Wake me up, from this daze
All the seconds turn to minutes
I’m growing so sick of this

A lion, does not concern itself with the opinion of a sheep
Bleed sheep. Why the fuck would I listen to you?
After all that you put me through?
I want something more than this
Empty faith and my heart begins to race

When I fathom that I have a fate
With the ability to create
I want my dreams, my hopes
Sadly stuck with, no dreams; no hope

The moonbeams, holding the foundation to my dreams