Vision without action is daydream...Action without vision is a nightmare.

I'll say it again in case you're confused
I can't stand the feeling of being used
You wonder how I will ever survive
But baby I can live without your lies

In the silence I can see
That you and I will never be
You can't be my everything
Time away won't change a thing
In the silence
I've been waiting to feel free

Softly, the end of summer
Gives us her last rays
To remember all the thunder
Of our glory days
Breaking through the clouds before us
Glimmers her last days
Oceans mirror
Light reflects horizons far away