i thought the future held a perfect place for us that together we would learn to be the best that we could be in my naivety i ran i fell and lost my way somehow i always end up falling over me and one day i woke to find the future had no place for me i was unwanted in a world that with my hands i helped build where once was honesty and pride i now stand broken and alone just a shadow of what i was meant to be they say that time will heal the truth shall set us free well that depends on what it is that you choose to believe in this prison made of lies we see what it is we want to see and find comfort in this broken hall of dreams does anybody feel the way i do is there anybody out there are you hearing me if i believe in you will you believe in me or am i alone in this hall of dreams i ll believe in you if you believe in me but i have no trust in anything somehow i m always always falling over me somehow i m always i m always falling over me