hollow inside nothing to say
It's getting late
the curtain is down off with the lights
the time is up
no one can leave the show
when is time to go ...
riding the wind chasing a dream
it's not in vain
floating on air whatching them fly
it's unreal
how can it change when nothing is new
everyone's so afraid they can't let go
this is what I want - this is what I need
this is what I've got - this is hardcore
this is what I bleed -this is what I cry
this is what I swear - this is hardcore
this is what I want the only thing I need...
all the things I want you to be
I'm falling away from me