Ayreon - Comatose
Wake me up before I die, hold me close.
As I gaze upon the sky, comatose.
No reason to survive, I suppose.
Wake us up, before we die.
No need to feel desire
But I need you with me
No need to feel so small
But I need to feel secure
No need to feel the fire
But I need to feel free
No need to feel at all
But I need to know for sure