A once forsaken man is left with onlyMistakes upon his mind, alone in this world.
With what this left behind, and...
Who will be there when he wakes, up?
It has been a long, long time...
Since I have focused on things and my eyes have grown tired.
I've been wrong, before, but not this time.
So I'll leave this up to you, my friend...no,
I cannot tell you where to go from here, 'cause I know,
It's not my job to hold your hand.
But who will be there when you wake, up?
It has been a long, long time...
Since I have focused on things and my eyes have grown tired.
I've been wrong, before, but not this time.
I can see the flaw, in design...
Still can't get a tight grip, like my hands have been tied.
I've been wrong, before, but not this time.
And one by one they fall out of this hole, and say...
As I step out of the conscious world, Awaken.
And who will be there when we wake, up?
It's not my job to hold your hand oh...
It has been a long, long time...
Since I have focused on things and my eyes have grown tired.
I've been wrong, before, but not this time.
I can see the flaw, in design...
Still can't get a tight grip, like my hands have been tied.
I've been wrong, before, but not this time.
