Bravely I look further than I see Knowing things I know I cannot be, not now Imso aware of where I am, but I dont know where that is And there is so mething right in front of me and I
Touch the fingers of my hand And I wonder if its me Holding on and on to Theories of prosperity Someone who can promise me I believe in me
Tomorrow I was nothing, yesterday I will be Time has fooled me into thinking its a part of me Nothing in this room but empty space No me, no world, no mind, no face
Touch the fingers of my hand and tell me if its me Holding on and on to Love, what else is real A religion that appeals to me, oh I believe in me
Can you turn me off for just a second, please Turn me into so mething faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless Vacuum state of peace
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on I believe in me On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on I believe in me
Wait for me, Imnothing on my own Imwilling to go on, but not alone, not now Imso aware of everything, but nothing seems for real and As long as you are in front of me then Ill
I watch the fingers of our hands And Imgrateful that its me Holding on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on I believe in me
Imwilling to go on but not alone, not now Imso aware of everything
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