Lost...

[X-Faktor]

This cluttered room has no lights
I'm tripping
over my thoughts
The light I find in the images from my mind
but that's where they stay
I'm blind...
I hide...
So don't let go of my hand
I won't find the way...
I guess it doesn't matter anyways
aimlessly wandering in unfamiliar territory
Knowing exactly where I am
I'm headed for nowwhere
cuz I want to be everywhere
I don't care
anymore
No, the concern left when the dreams became reality
for what is reality in a room full of darkness?
It's the combination of the pain you feel and the fantasy you imagine;
And then you wake up
And find yourself tripping
in a cluttered room
With no lights