Overdose... Comatosed... I feel you close, But you're so very far away. Surrogate... There's no escape. I found a gate, But it's locked... So I'm here to stay... Every wish I have is granted. Every hand is mine to hold All the trees that I have planted Touch the sky, turn gold. Could buy the planet if I wanted. Make it mine... Yes, I'd unfold a tapestry that I'd recline in, Somewhere we could both grow old together. Our dream... Dying eyes... You sympathize. I clutch my prize; But it so slowly fades away...