Can't you see, how terrified I'll be?
Blind before your eyes
Tired of your lies
I can predict the future like it's history
Reality has no room for dreamers
Dreams have no room for cynics
Following my heart is like following Icarus to the sun
The ocean welcomes me with open arms as I drown in makeshift misery
Tumbling and turning like Ariel in the sea
Never voicing any tune worth hearing, any song worth singing
Wasting away in listless longing
All for some stupid organ that beats inconsistently
How can I trust you after all you've said to me?