A dream is a message,
that won't be revealed...

These tears just keep on falling,
this heart continues breaking...

I love the way you stroke my hair,
and how you hold me tight...

Every night I lay in bed
and think myself to sleep...

This pane is insane,
and I'm losing my mind...

Look around in your own delusion
and keep pretending you understand this confusion...

Inside she quietly screams and shouts, suffering
As she tries to reach out so she can find a way...

My ship has not set sail
as it builds a fear of violent waves...

A wandering mind is dazed in its thoughts
as it hopes so strongly you haven't forgot...

Now it's done and it's over
you're destroyed; I've turned over...

You listen to her cries,
you hear her screams...

Time has grown, but my heart\'s not here;
When we pass it seems that there\'s nothing there...