OverdoseComatosedI feel you close, but you're so very far away
Surrogatethere's no escapeI found a gate, but it's locked so I'm
Here to stay
Yet every wish I have is grantedEvery hand is mine to hold and all
The trees that I have planted touch the sky, turn gold
I could buy the planet if I wantedI'd make it mineYes, I'd unfold
A tapestry that I'd recline in, somewhere we could both grow old together
Our dream
Dying eyesYou sympathizeI clutch my prize but it so slowly fades
Away