Overdose...
Comatosed...
I feel you close
But you're so very far away

Surrogate...
There's no escape

I found a gate
But it's locked...
So I'm here to stay...

Every wish I have is granted
Every hand is mine to hold
All the trees that I have planted
Touch the sky, turn gold

Could buy the planet if I wanted
Make it mine...
Yes, I'd unfold a tapestry that I'd recline in
Somewhere we could both grow old together

Our dream...

Dying eyes...
You sympathize
I clutch my prize;
But it so slowly fades away...