All around me are familiar faces Worn-out places, worn-out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm...Learn More

I can't remember How I ended up here In this land forlorn In this place of nothingness Oblivious and dazed I try my best to stand up My eyes are ravished by a figure In this salty lake Amidst the fog, black as pitch I see the remnants on a ruined stick His shrunken paws don't slacken off The small branch of the lifeless tree No more feather on...Learn More