give it up, that ship has sailed
i'm not the first to know
that it's a quarter past three
but my thoughts keep flowing
like blood through my veins
and i feel i shall not dream again
til' the end of all suffering
is pouring from our hearts
like rain..

until dawn, i shall sit
contemplating all attempts
i shall undertake to make
all of our greatest dreams
become real.. i say, together,
our worst fears will become ash
to toss into the sea..
we'll watch them drift out,
as one, now and forever..