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Infinite dreams, I can't deny them |
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Infinity is hard to comprehend |
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I couldn't hear those screams |
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Even in my wildest dreams |
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Suffocation waking in a sweat |
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Scared to fall asleep again |
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In case the dream begins again |
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Someone chasing I cannot move |
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Standing rigid at nightmare's statue |
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What a dream, when will it end |
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And will I transcend? |
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Restless sleep the minds in turmoil |
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One nightmare ends another fertile |
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It's getting to me so scared to sleep |
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But scared to wake now, in too deep |
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Even though its reached new heights |
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I rather like the restless nights |
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It makes me wonder it makes me think |
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There's more to this, I'm on the brink |
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It's not the fear of what's beyond |
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It's just that I might not respond |
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I have an interest, almost craving |
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Would I like to get too far in? |
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It can't be all coincidence |
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Too many things are evident |
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You tell me you're an unbeliever |
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Spiritualist? well me I'm neither |
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But wouldn't you like to know the truth |
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Of what's out there to have the proof? |
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And find out just which side you're on |
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Where would you end in Heaven or in Hell? |
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Help me, help me to find my true self |
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Without seeing the future |
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Save me, save me from torturing myself |
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Even within my dreams |
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There's got to be just more to it than this |
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Or tell me why do we exist? |
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I'd like to think that when I die |
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I'd get a chance another time |
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And to return and live again |
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Reincarnate, play the game |
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Again, and again, and again, and again |
