Lost in translation,
barely able to speak a word...

I drift asleep in to the vast circles of space,
alone and loathing the purpose of my existence...

Godspeed, all you walkers of dawn.
Hope the woods make more sense than the world...

We've grown tired of this house,
together we've tried all the games...

I spent my days drinking till,
my brain was made of liquor...

I've been building a dream,
for you and me dear...

Stare in to me.
let me feel your eyes laid on me...

He's got to be tall if he's gonna be me,
he's got to be brave if he wants to be free...

Let me stare in to the presence in your eyes,
the blue shine of innocence...

Soft is the spark lit within,
centered in the core of my being...

Sixteen seconds till I die,
just wanna say I'm sorry for this mess...

In a meadow of redemption,
will I rest my tired soul...