I
Woke up in a random room
I think I woke up too soon
I confess
That this world don
I feel dead and so does time
Once we
From the prison of the womb
We are given to her arms
Strangers to this room
I can breathe
But I know life
So get off your dirty knees
And wake up
For all we know may be a lie
When the body goes the soul may also die
So are we hanging on
To anything at all?
If there
There
I can
I
But I can offer you my hand
So hold on
Cause there is no master plan
Is it possible that God was born of man?
Don
For everything you
Everything you are is yours
From the day you
I
And I am all I need to be
And I am nothing if I
I can
When you mean everything to me
And no fiction will ever take that away from me
There is no way to know
What
But I
