So here I am
The hours slipping by
Can't help but lay here awake

This quiet home
The echoes swirling up
Of things I've wasted away

I've seen all I'd hoped to achieve
Wither away
Now there's only more tomorrows
To put in their place

But I don't...
I don't dream anymore
I will always be torn inside once more
I have nothing here to call my own
As the drinks wash down what's left of me
I don't...
I don't dream anymore
I will always be torn inside once more
I have nothing here to call my own
And the shadows I see
Are closing in to surround me

...Are closing in to surround me

...Are closing in to surround me