The end begins just as it starts, And leaves me wondering what we left behind. Told me not to talk but please explain My thoughts that float around my mind
So take a step back will you Be alright, feel alright? And now...
All this time when we walk we won't feel, But sometime in a box it won't steal you... (?)
(Oooohhh)
Up ahead I see it I can find it, but I feel alive. Followed me inside of a place I felt like things would still be alright
And now... All this time when we walk we won't feel But sometime in a box it can steal you All this time when I talk its not real, its not real, not real, not real, its not real
All this time when we walk we won't feel But sometime in a box it wont steal you Oh this time when I walk, I wont feel, I wont feel Oh this time when I talk its not real, its not real, not real, not real, its not real...
Oh this time when I talk its not real, its not real, its not real