What is a word without a meaning?
How do I say what I’m feeling?
Everything,
I know, everything,
Is meant to be somehow.

Will it happen now?
Someday, fate will allow
Me to run from this dream,
And learn what it means.
And what I see,
Will bring me peace.

But it feels like a disease,
A plague to you and me.
When I want to flee,
Something brings me back to these
Fears inside,
In which I cannot hide.
It’ll be all right,
Just stay to the right,
And walk your path.
Stay home,
Stay alone,
Hold on, to your heart of stone.

But now it’s too late,
To clean the slate.
I’ll just wait,
Avoid the hate.
And everything they say,
Everything they say,
Can’t hurt me today.