I was never the chosen one
No one in the audience, and days of fun
Are slipping from me like golden sand
And everything is getting oh so dark
Where did my memories go?
I don\'t know where did my dreams go?
I don\'t know, I don\'t know
Why does everything feel so unreal?
It\'s like I don\'t believe the truth
I look into your eyes and I don\'t see you
I\'m the prey in your ruse
Holding on but letting go with every sigh
In every valley of light I see clear
Crawling out of this panic, this unforgiving culture
Where the ceiling is getting lower
And we look at the books we forgot to read
And we slip in and out of routine
And we open another refrigerated Budweiser
Waiting for rosebuds to bloom
Our eyes get tired and sleep is the only escape
Sleep is the only escape
But I wake up to the sound of your voice
And the day is alive, but I\'m still an empty void
Like some kind of orphan with no one and no home
And everything just feels oh so broken.