• Are we wrong?
    Are they right?
    Will our dreams reach the height?
    Will we climb up the mountain?
    Or will we fall of the edge?
    And what happens if we fail.
    Is this our last chance?
    Is it too late?
    Will they hate?
    Cuz we are nothing.
    Can't be something.
    No one helped us on our way.
    We're alone in this world.
    Wandering aimless through our lives,
    as we resist the knives.
    Cuz they're pointless.
    They won't help us,
    They'll just make another mess.
    A tangled web of problems that no one really wants.
    Now in sleep
    our dreams haunt.
    Now awake
    I need you.
    You understand.
    Don't you,
    cuz your my friend,
    now take my hand
    and we'll fail together
    again.