| I can't rememeber the first time I relied on you, | |
| I feel like it's gotta leave. | |
| When everything is still, | |
| I will remember what it's worth. | |
| Worn down from the stress of conciousness. | |
| Let me out of this mind. | |
| Worn down from the stress of conciousness. | |
| I am lost without you. | |
| I feel lost, but I can't believe that it's happening. | |
| The last time I could ever look back at you. | |
| The imagination's overwhelming. | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| I feel lost, but I believe that everything is going to be just fine. | |
| I've been walking through the unknown. | |
| It all relies on you. | |
| I feel like it's gotta leave. | |
| I feel scared, lost, and alone. | |
| Misery is calling me. | |
| Open thine eyes to the world, | |
| The imagination's overwhelming. | |
| Open your eyes! |