Pale Reflection

I LIE AWAKE, I CAN’T SLEEP AT DAY
IT LIES AT HAND, BUT TOO FAR AWAY
NOTHING I CAN DO, SO I SAY
IN THIS PASSIVE LIFE YOU’RE A PASSENGER
WORLD THAT PASSES BY LEAVES NO PAST OR FUTURE
WITHOUT WARNING, WITHOUT PANIC
YOU HAVE GROWN INSANE
HOW MANY TIMES SHOULD YOUR WORLD DIE TO MAKE YOU A BELIEVER
TRUE BELIEVER
I LIE AWAKE, I CAN’T SLEEP AT DAY
IT LIES IN HAND, BUT JUST SLIPS AWAY
NOTHING I CAN DO, SO I SAY
IN THIS PARADISE YOU’RE A SACRIFICE
LIFE THAT PASSES BY LEAVES YOU PARALYZED
HOW MANY TIMES MUST YOUR WORLD DIE TO MAKE YOU BELIEVE IN YOUR OWN WEAKNESS
LORD OF WEAKNESS
LAW OF WEAKNESS