I had a dream where I was falling,

I could hear the faint sound of them calling.

But I didn't wake up, I just lay there,

I didn't think that anyone would care.

"What is this hatred that I'm feeling?"

There's nothing to look at except the ceiling.

So why bother to open my eyes,

The only thing you'd hear are my cries.

Dreaming is the only thing left to do,

I won't lie to you this time, I'll only say what's true.

Don't wait for me, I'll be gone soon,

The only thing left to remember me by are the stars and moon.