Will we ever live to see our dreams Lock of curly hair where I sleep Even though I think they're pretty neat Forget it well never live to see our dreams Where will you be when they count the clock in 2012 Ill probably be asleep Will you be with me or inside the crowd In this light I get to see my breath In this lit mirror I can see my death Where will you be Where Forget it It was over before it began Where will you be when they count the clock in 2012 Probably be asleep Wont be with me