Oh the sight of everything that we’ve ever wanted, that we’ve ever longed for, slipping away through our fingers, just like the thought of death, so tender, inevitable Pain is an illusion, fear is a choice. Oh how we sacrifice everything just to feel complete But in the end it might be just another void.
It’s in this life that we have to make a point To stand on our feet, to rise, to create, to learn how to love, To share, to care.
How long will it take For us to we realize that each one of us Is just another insignificant particle of this universe.
Drifting in the sky We know that we live on as you cry The mind is as blue as we make the sky Not just empty.
We’ve made something from nothing And it’s not just our dreams, not just the feeling To be able to replace what is lost It’s become a virtue, our mission to fill this void. To fill this void.
Drifting in the sky We know that we live on as you cry The mind is as blue as we make the sky Not just empty.