this lonely isolation,
follows me through my dreams,
i wander around with doubt,
so cold and incomplete,
there is nothing here for comfort,
no spark of hope i see,
i breathe deep and fill my lungs,
to silently release...
this is more than a dream to me,
i breathe deep and drown my lungs,
and release silently,
i gasp for breath to only hear,
what´s inside me,
an echo...
more than a dream to me,
an echo of my scream...
i gasp for breath only to hear,
an echo...
more than a dream to me,
an echo of my scream...