if itВґs good to live then itВґs better to be asleep dreaming
has it all gone or will I fall awake
will I never return to be the same again
droplets of memory are all that remain
strange faces promising new life
does the reward justify the loss
all beauty burned
burned like bridges I once crossed
7 years ago often more
has it all gone or will I fall awake
will I never return to be young again
since it does not matter when
why could I not die then
if itВґs good to live then itВґs better to be asleep dreaming
if itВґs good to live then itВґs better to be asleep dreaming
I came to leave I start to bleed
a dream within a dream
another wave breaks on a foreign shore
a dream within a dream
all the pain that comes down on me
a dream within a dream
the second side of My Boy
a dream within a dream
nothing nothing nothing nothing
a dream within a dream
a hideaway unseen
a dream within a dream
why could I not die then
why could I not die then