Bravely I look further than I see

Knowing things I know I can not be, not now

It＇s all in where and what I am
But I don＇t know where that is
And there＇s something right in front of me and I

Touch the fingers of my hand
And I wonder if it＇s me
Holding on and on to theories of prosperity
Someone who can promise me
I believe in me
Tomorrow I was nothing
Yesterday I＇ll be
Time has fooled me into thinking it＇s a part of me
Nothing in this room but empty space
No me, no world, no mind, no face
Touch the fingers of my hands
And tell me if it＇s me
Holding on and on to love
What else is real?
A religion that appeals to me, oh
I believe in me
Can you turn me off
Just a second, please
Turn me into something
Faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless, vacuum state of peace

On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me
Wait for me, I＇m lost in my hand
I＇m willing to go on but not alone, not now
I＇m so aware of everything and nothing seems so real
As long as you＇re in front of me and I
Watch the fingers of my hands
And I＇m grateful that it＇s me
Holding on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me

I＇m willing to go on but not alone, not now
I＇m so aware of everything
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