• All my dreams, all my hopes
    Remain so pointless; things go nowhere
    Perhaps they're just these strange distractions
    That I've come up with to waste time
    Hopes of you, dreams of you
    Wishes of you, thoughts of you
    Why do I try to believe?
    Because, truth be told, there is nothing
    Absolutely nothing to believe anymore
    Lies, deceit, two-sided stories
    I'm so confused; it's time to let go
    I think I've reached, the point of insanity.