...

Dissect my thoughts
Reveal my words
To muster what's beneath them.
You know the costs,
You've tried the worst
and still there is no meaning.

I wish I could just stop
those actions in my brain:
they keep me wide awake.
I know, you know, we beg
and struggle for the coolness of oblivion.
It's hard to find your perfect dream,
We won't give up on our fight,
But let us not forget:
To live is to move on
Tonight.