Standard (EADGBE)

I'm entering my own dark ages

Relapsing towards emptiness

My only friend is feeding off me

The weakness is starting to consume my body

My brain is speeding faster than my mouth can move

I’ll sit still and silently observe the room

All I can think about are things I should not do

I have a dream

 And the dream is perfection

I have a dream

 That lives so far away

I'd hold your hand but you do not want me

I'll be the one that you want someday

My brain is speeding faster than my mouth can move

I’ll sit still and silently observe the room

All I can think about are things I should not do