I thought the future held

a perfect place for us

That together we would learn to be

the best that we could be

In my naivety I ran

I fell and lost my way

Somehow I always end up falling over me



And one day

I woke to find

The future had no place

for me

I was unwanted in a world

that with my hands I helped build

Where once was honesty and pride

I now stand broken and alone

Just a shadow

of what I was meant to be



They say that "Time will heal"

"The truth shall set us free"

Well that depends

on what it is 

that you choose to believe

In this prison made of lies

We see what it is we want to see

And find comfort in this

broken hall of dreams



Does anybody feel

the way I do?

Is there anybody out there?

Are you hearing me?



I believe in you

Will you believe in me?

Or am I alone

in this hall of dreams?



I believe in you

You believe in me

But I have no trust

in anything

Somehow I'm always

always falling over me



Somehow I'm always

I'm always falling over me