Mellow the sun pants
As it goes on another rant
Familiar with the familiarity lamp
It keeps us in a trance.

A never-ending journey of heartbreak
It sets us on just to endlessly frustrate 
The curtains of dreams defend
What the heart already knows and understands.

In the sleeplessness of the eyes 
Lies an ambition ready to rise 
Fuelled by the desire to succeed
Is a life waiting to be well-lived.

There's nothing that provokes anymore
Visiting the scabs opens wounds galore
Strength's meant to steel
As we go about on quests for our dreams.