It’s a strange and incoherent mess I’m in
It’s beginning to feel as if I’ve turned within
I’m living the parts of dreams I never even had
I’m dreaming of things I once had taken for granted

But the life it is this way
and I’ll go on today
to the trouble of things I dreamed before
I don’t know if I can take any more
I think when it all began
I was just another man
searching for truth in what I would say

What will it take to understand these times
I’ve lost the motivation to stand in lines
The freedom sacrificed for what I have now
But is it sacrifice if I want it anyhow

But the life it is this way
and I’ll go on today
believing in things I had dreamed before
I knew I would not take any more
I think when it all began
I was just a poor lost man
searching for truth in what I would say

It’s a strange and incoherent mess I’m in
I wonder if there is a chance that I’ll give in
to the dreams that I have left behind
the dreams I really do not mind

if I take them on
will I take them on
if I take them on
what I leave behind
everything I’ve ever done

All alone
Am I alone?
All all alone
Yes I’m alone

And if I feel what you say has any truth any way
today is just another day