Sitting alone on a Saturday night
Contemplating my own plight
A hope that was so strong at once
Now seems to have lost its essence
Tired and jaded I look through the window
Spellbound by this moonlight
I realize I need a break from my life
So, I dust myself off and get outside
In this silence of night I hear sounds
Not sure if its the noise in my head
I chase them, follow them
I know it's not right, but I go on n on
And as I get closer what do I see?
I see myself in front of me
Dancing to the sound of apocalypse
Plucking the strings of hardships
Striking the chords of happiness
Overwhelmed with nothingness
Dazed and amazed by this sight
Now everything appears to be alright
But the cynic in me finds it hard to believe
How could one enjoy so selflessly?
This is nothing but just a delusion
Still sitting alone here in confusion
A hope that was so strong at once
Now seems to have lost its essence
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