"What is An illusion, a shadow, a story. And the greatest good is enough, for all is a dream and dreams themselves are dreams..."
"We have all some of a feeling, that comes us occasionally, of what we are saying and been said and done before, in a remote time - of our having been surrounded, dim ago, by the same faces, objects, and - of our knowing perfectly what will be next, as if we suddenly it!"
of the night communicate with me, their of a future of what is yet to be. As I see the way I die and I try to it, I am running of time. I'll sit here waiting...
the moment comes around, like I've here once before, and I'm the truth. No escaping vu!
"There is a state, between sleeping and waking, when you dream more in minutes with your eyes open, and yourself half conscious of everything that is passing you than you would in five nights with your fast closed, and senses wrapt in perfect unconsciousness."
"Dreams are as long as they last. Can we say more of life?"
If I could harness power, assume absolute control of my visions a future, no one will ever know that seen the day you die and I tried to change it. You are running short of time, just sit there waiting...
'Til the comes around, you've been there once before, and you're the truth. No dj vu! 'Til the comes around, like we've been once before. Now there's nothing to lose, no dj vu!
Faces strangely familiar, stumbling upon of my visions.
Now I see a of a man, in my he stands. The of my premonition comes to life! I was just a kid then, but now I'm back to revenge. I sternly my killer in the eye. I'm out for satisfaction, when I'm distracted by the silent that echo in the streets. My pulls the trigger, with my whole life left to if the boy I killed was me! Voices strangely deceiving, gravity's pull has zero on me.
Now the moment's here, and it feels just before. now I face the truth, I will to wait no more. this ever end? I've through enough, This is the part I wake up blood on my hands, traveling back to it all began. As for the boy, it me to know that just wake up nine years old, and afraid. live for the day this comes around again.
Now the finally here, and it just like before. now I know the truth, I accept my no more.
I bet you remember me, I you won't forget the way to go when there is left to roam. (x4)
(Scenes from someone lifetime) (Flash like lights before my eyes) (Scenes from someone lifetime) (Flash bright lights in my eyes) I bet you don't me, I guess you forget the way to go when is nowhere left to roam. (x4) (From the beginning I dreamt I was the killer...) (Over the edge, in and out of time...)
Yeah, the passed us by, and it felt just before As I leave world behind, I I'll come back for more...