[intro]
I like to think a lot, before I sleep
So my nightmares have substance
My life is something I want to keep
But I don’t believe I can go the distance
[verse 1]
Some say that iiiiiiiiiiii
Cannnnnn be freeeeeeee
But I knowwww
That youuuuu cannot see
The fate of my reality
The things I have done,
The people that count on me
But they don’t have no fun
[pre-chorus]
But I wish. That. You.
Could have seen. It. Through.
I will keep it true
I miss that part of you
[chorus]
That allowed me to be me
Allowed me to be free
But now there is a fallacy
A whole side I cannot see
I just want to be happy
Happy again.
I hold out my hand
To you all, my friends
So come with me
(Industrial guitar solo)
[verse 2]
I’m sorry for sounding so sad
I promise to change my ways
I’m just trying not to go mad
I wanna go back to the old days
But reliving my past
It’s killing me slowly
I wanna go back to the last
She’s the only that really knows me
[pre-chorus]
I wish that I could write. these. songs.
For you, babe, but the days. Too. Long.
You probably wouldn’t listen anyway
So that’s why I stay up just to say
(I wish you could just)
[chorus]
Allow me to be me
Allow me to be free
But now there is a fallacy
A whole side I cannot see
I just want to be happy
Happy again.
I hold out my hand
To you all, my friends
So come with me
(Instrumental)
[Verse 3]
My mind, it is collapsing
My beliefs, overlapping
This cannot be happening
I feel like the devil is laughing
In my face, in this place
It’s no race, to find your space
[pre-chorus]
To get a home, you must roam
Leave alone, to just get shown
That home is where the heart is
And if you neglect the feeling
You will always be lost, looking
For a place while they are kneeling
(Before the gods)
[chorus]
I cannot be me
I cannot be free
But I’ll be damned if I let you take control of me
I have heard of the fallacy
The truest side that I can see
I just want to be happy
Happy again
I’ve held out my hand
So take it, my friend
Hold me til the end
[breakdown]
Before I fall
And lose it all
It’s your call
So please stand tall
Live with morals
Unlike me
Live with humble
Prosperity
[bridge]
From humble beginnings
To the bitter end
Like I’ve said before
I’ll say it again
I hold out my hand
So grab it my friend
[outro]
Time is running out
And it’s running fast
Don’t cry or be mad
When my life has past