The thought that consumes me
Are the walls we built with despair
I will search for her heart
If she will search for mine
We might be better off alone
I don't want to waste my time
I don't want to live this life alone
Maybe we should be released
We should release our lost souls
Then the flames burned out
Let's forget about our masquerades
And leave our true selves out on display
On the dark side of the moon