My sanity never in control
Horror-fied, I hate my dreams at night
I wake up without identity
Awaking's killing me, I can't believe I'm breathing
There's no one left to read your words
There's no one left to hear you talk
There's no one left to hear you cry
My mortal remains I'd trade my life for yours
I see your face in water, shimmering in the light
I hear voices speaking to me
I can't survive without you ... More from Diary of Dreams