All around me people are moving on
One day there the next they're gone
I had plans to fly, make something of my life
In a time when all I did was get high
Changed my life to start anew
Dropped a high to gain a few
Now a debt in hand, and a knowledge in vain
A knowledge not wanted in this awful game
What have you got planned for me?
Where do I go from here?
Can I trade this glass to gain a new path?
I long what's really real
I hold this book of fear
Will you hold me close?
Or let me go?
If only you were real
If only you were real
Please, I can't bear the torture
The raging fire, it's growing closer
A bridge to the valley that I'm forced to look down
And over me go, the reasons to frown
You built these valleys so I condemn
A place you created but not to dwell
If this is your world where do I stand?
On my own two legs
Or the palm of your hand?
Where do I go from here?
Can I trade this glass to gain a new path?
I long what's really real
I hold this book of fear
Will you hold me close?
Or let me go?
If only you were real
If only you were real
Where do I go from here?
Can I trade this glass to gain a new path?
I long what's really real
I hold this book of fear
Will you hold me close?
Or let me go?
If only you were real
If only you were real
What are your plans for me?
What are your plans for me?
What are your plans for me?
Is this all I can be?
What are your plans for me?
What are your plans for me?