A thousand times too many times I've fallen back out of place from a dream
The bright sunlight a rude awakening like I'm seeing the colors leave the brush for the wall
That's when, into: I reach into memories I long to re-live those times those younger days
If only time would stop stand still maybe I could see myself
What I've become it's sickening this isn't me
No turning around no turning back now
I'm disappearing into my dreams I'm vanishing into the air
Liberation I'm free from all of this
Now I must go dissipate into the light