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!