No more dreams of happy endings i can't remember ever feeling so low breathing-only because of instinct i don't care to open my eyes the room blurs the curse leaves me as i fall into darkness and know peace - for the first time no more sleepless - moonlit nights forced to forget all those childish thoughts of love and compassion like a weed I wither away the room blurs the curse leaves me as i fall into darkness and know peace - for the first time no more separation from all those soulless shells that smiled and frowned and look down on me for not wanting to be them