| Sneaking, lurking inside the mist | |
| Of our screaming ego | |
| A lonely, a faded echo | |
| Eagerly counting down the days | |
| Until we're done with it all | |
| Signalling an end to all of those hopeless dreams | |
| 'Cause we are so far behind... | |
| It's time to realise the here and the now | |
| It is the moment we'll miss when we look inside | |
| Searching for all that could've been | |
| That could've been... | |
| We are craving inside for dreams | |
| That will never mean as much | |
| As we thought, as we hoped | |
| They'll just fade... just fade | |
| Just like a lover's touch | |
| But fear not | |
| This too will pass | |
| Chained down but alive | |
| Blinded by the weight of time | |
| Slipping away like clouds | |
| A thousand lies, a thousand fires | |
| Burning inside broken hearts | |
| A thousand times we fall and rise | |
| Aghast at our final demise | |
| It's time to realise the here and the now | |
| It is the moment we'll miss when we look inside | |
| Searching for all that could've been | |
| That could've been | |
| It's time to realise the here and the now | |
| It is the moment we'll miss when we look inside | |
| Searching for all that could've been | |
| That could've been... |