The Middle is Gone
I let too much in
And the souls begin
We were so much alive I couldn't win
I had life pursing sin
And life pursing when
And we were forcing dreams
I can hear them but I cannot see
I'll never be free
I'll try
But I'll never be free
Always plagued by what I can never be
Alone
The dreams of hopes and wasted goals
The sources and forces of the wasted
They slip
The pursuit of time is wasted more
Piles and vials like light shining down on me
And I was lost
And I was tied to me
I'll never be free
I try but I'll never be free
Instrumental on the face of dawn
Nothing to gain
The middle is gone
I would wait for things to die
So hard, so hard we try
I tried so hard
Haven't figured anything out
Left behind so much pain
So much doubt
Leave worlds behind
I'll never be free
Always plagued by what I'll never be
