2112 (Sililoquy) - Rush

The sleep is still in my eyes

The dream is still in my head

I heave a sigh and sadly smile

And lie a while in bed

I wish that it might come to pass

Not fade like all my dreams…

Just think of what my life might be

In a world like I have seen!

I don’t think I can carry on

Carry on this cold and empty life

My spirits are low in the depths of despair

My lifeblood…

…spills over…