Falling I lose control Down the spiral of frustration untold
How on earth Could I master my madness Since I think I am drowning in sadness
All I need Is a dream A prospect of joy and pleasure An escape from imminent failure
Helpless Lost and forlorn Trapped inside My mental black hole
Locked again In the halls of denial Let my gaze at my own funeral pyre
All I need Is a dream A prospect of joy and pleasure To believe
You were the last one alike To disappear from my mind Your days are over but salvation is yet to come Each time a story is told About a failure foretold I seal the gates that separate me from the world
And find my shelter in the shades of solitude
You were the last one alike To disappear from my mind Your days are over but salvation is yet to come How could I ever presume That all my senses were consumed In making my cerebral universe of gloom
I found my shelter in the shades of solitude
Cast me a spell To liberate, liberate me
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