You chase dreams your whole life, ignoring the facts
That at this second, life is something more than a trap
I see you looking down that black hole, your tears fall in
You remember being fearless, but fears calling
Whispers tells you that there's something waiting for you at the drop
So you listen to the tune, now creating with a thought
All the people that you thought that you loved, are now gone
And all your left with, are the words to this song
Its not a dream you say, but its quiet in your head
Get so fucking high at night, that you smile being dead
And these visions that you see, memories you thought you had
Are just cavity's of space, you can tell they brought you back
See her face at the bottom, but when you look closer...-
-Its not there, something seems not fair, approach her
Tell her how you feel, and release your demon-
-Atleast believe in, that you being deceased, is freedom
But these words i speak, are nothing but formed letters
And yo-beetan has really got you thinking more is better
You were broken, its simply a defense, mechanism
But sub-consciously your thinking that you live in some prison the only
-Visits that you get, are the chemical treats
Take the green pill, fall inside the century's creek
But ill tell you young man, that hole-doesn't really drop
Close your eyes, hold your breath, count forever and watch