Through closed eyes, I see everything and everyone I wish to be. (So why would I ever want to wake up?)
Set fire to the regrettable reality we live in, since when did the Shepard start herding more than sheep?
You are not what you're meant to be, can we just fucking evolve..
I've tried to float away, but we were too heavy..
Thus ends my dream of you and me, because it was all for me.