i can't believe it's so hollow in here in this hole
i can't conceive this time is borrowed now
i can't go on anymore
turn on the lights now, wake me up!
is there a way to see tomorrow
is there a picture left to frame
is there a flower in your garden
or on the headstone of your grave
i can't erase all of the sorrow the past is gone
but i can change and make tomorrow a vision now
i can hold on
give me a sign and make me up |