to be or not to be
there is no quesiton
why you can't love me
why you never mentioned
how it is that you feel
my lost friends
and country-men
won't lend me their ears
they still won't listen
after all these years
and i've got nothing more to say
no i've got nothing more to say
this is not real
and you are not you
and i'm not who you think i am
what is this world coming to
it may just disappear
where is this daggard
i'm supposed to see before me
lost between the ruins
of another broken story
these words are nothing new
something i'd expect from you
william sits in avalon
he wonders how he got there
he is alone inside himself
with hints of his nightmare
and now he knows how he feels
this is not real
and you are not you
and i am not who you think i am
what is this world coming to
it may just disappear
while william sits in avalon
