Skies are so blue,
and the sea filled with millions treasure,
Yet it's hard to reach for the sky,
It's impossible to look for a treasure,
When you aren't destined to one
Life goes on, they say,
But what's the point of living
When you're dead inside
Keep on dreaming, they say,
But what's the point of dreaming
When you're haunted by nightmares
Stay strong, they say
How do I stay strong
When the will of living is gone
What's the point of living
When your soul's dead
