praying now
and I'm breaking down in dreams
and these things I don't believe
something like your heaven
and something I can't be
laced with lack of feeling
I know there's nothing left of me
and it's nothing I couldn't sleep away
nothing that won't fade
nothing I haven't lived before
but I'm afraid . .
there's nothing left to get me through today
I'm losing now
the way memories crease the night
and this listlessness of life
I can feel I'm drifting
and I try, I try
but I can't help but know
that this time
there's nothing left to turn out right
and it's nothing I couldn't sleep away
there's nothing that won't fade
I've died inside this dream before
but the ending's changed
and I know there's nothing left to get me through today
and for just a little while
I was inside the hope of knowing
your heaven and all that I could be
but then we said goodbye to dreams
and now I see there's nothing left of me
and it's nothing I can't sleep away
I'm nothing that won't fade
and I know there's nothing left
there's nothing left to get me through today
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