"God raise me from this bed to do what I must do." - The Libertine Hello there I'd k** for some company I'd trade my soul for a whisper I'd die for a touch I can't seem to feel anything Sounds familiar? Now does it move you? For sure, I'm not moved an inch. It's this falling dream, never coming true, This falling dream - I can almost taste it. It's this falling dream, never coming true, This falling dream ... I never fell complete. It's all in this head, scrawled on a doctor's note Like a curse - This sentence, it truly is one. Or is it all in my head? Waking me up in horror - the fact that I'm awake. I'm here, I'm not anywhere I wish I had limbs to move Wish I had eyes to give a meaningful stare I wish I had lips to ask, I'd beg you to let me go Have mercy, oh mercy ... I beg you to let me go, Seems familiar? Like a broken record, like broken gla** ... I stopped counting rays, I lost count of days. Years would frighten, if I knew - It's like a curse. I'm here and I'm not anywhere Anywhere Anywhere It's this falling dream, never coming true, I can almost taste it. It's this falling dream, never coming true, I never fell completely I beg you to let me go, Seems familiar? Like a broken record, like broken gla** ... I stopped counting rays, You know I lost count of days. Years would frighten, if I knew - It's like a curse. It's this falling dream, never coming true, This falling dream - I can almost taste it. It's this falling dream, never coming true, This falling dream ... I never fell ...