Among the Living;

In my heart I still believe
we could have everything
in our deepest hopes and dreams.
Liars play the game of life just as much as I,
living by the day, living by the lie.

At times I just can't breath;
I think of you, and remember.
Wishing nothing but the best,
another day, been laid to rest,
yet I'm still,
still hanging on to the memories.

Liars play the game of life just as much as I,
over and over, though we try to deny
valleys and dragons
eternal damnation; nothing can stop us now.

Yearning to believe in something,
oh, but still, the days keep rushing by.
Up until this point, I thought it all a lie.

Nothing but a legend told,
to keep our peace of mind.
Treasure hunts and rocking chairs,
never do really prepair
us dreamers for the world ahead.
Liars play the game of life just as much as I,
living in the past, twisting up our time.