Are you still here

? ? ? rushes on

And you think it's wrong

They're only in your head

Things you create

Just the empty shells

Of ? ? ? yesterdays



So you never breathe a word

Selfish (? ) with yourself

Until you break in two

? ? ? all you want to do

Until your dreams come true



Drugged sensibilities

Sketches I have made

? ? ? 

? ? ? 

? ? ? 

? ? ? all you want to do

Until your dreams come true