It's my biggest fear
that nobody knows me
and I'll just dissappear.
Could I be everything?
I always have feared
I'll wake up one morning
and have dissappeared.
Will I be something?
When I look in the mirror
I'm losing my face,
going to disappear.
to ease my troubled mind
but you were with others tonight
so now im in a bind
sleep would be my only refuge
but trouble would fill my dreams
you couldve been my refuge
but sleep is all thats left it seems...
I'm starting to rust
I'm afraid that too soon
I'll fall apart and turn to dust