| The wheel turns, I'm on my way down | |
| Trip the side streets, don't know my way around | |
| Now I fight the senses, danger brings me home | |
| I won't find it till you know where I'm coming from? | |
| Can you see me as I'm slipping | |
| Waiting for something | |
| Something to save me | |
| To save me from nothing | |
| Yeah, something real | |
| Yeah, I want to feel something real | |
| Can you see me as I'm slipping | |
| Waiting for something | |
| Something to save me | |
| To save me from nothing | |
| Yeah, something real | |
| Yeah, I want to feel something real | |
| I'm a ghost, I'm silent, nothing touches me | |
| People pass while I'm drifting on the breeze | |
| Now I fade, the timeless danger brings me home | |
| No one moves me 'cause nothing lasts for long | |
| Can you see me as I'm slipping | |
| Waiting for something | |
| Something to save me | |
| To save me from nothing | |
| Yeah, something real | |
| Yeah, I want to feel something real | |
| Can you see me as I'm slipping | |
| Waiting for something | |
| Something to save me | |
| To save me from nothing | |
| Yeah, something real | |
| Yeah, I want to feel something real | |
| My heart is dry 'cause nothing here can reach me | |
| Am I all right? Can anybody hear me? | |
| My sense is dry 'cause no one here can see me | |
| Am I all right? Can anybody hear me? | |
| Can you see me as I'm slipping | |
| Waiting for something | |
| Something to save me | |
| To save me from nothing | |
| Yeah, something real | |
| Yeah, I want to feel something real | |
| Can you see me as I'm slipping | |
| Waiting for something | |
| Something to save me | |
| To save me from nothing | |
| Yeah, something real | |
| Yeah, I want to feel something real |