Would you rather live
In warm euphoria for
A moment past
Than exist in harsh
Reality . . . lost
Lost in isolation yet
I’ve never been alone
Silhouetted in shadows of
The doors we’ve shut
Is it enough?
Has it ever been?

Would you rather exist
Out of time, alone
Free at last
Than exist in cold
Reality . . . lost
Lost in freedom yet
I’ve always been a slave
Trapped within the walls
We’ve built ourselves
Was it enough?
Have we won the war?

Losing sight of just
What is real tonight
Losing touch
Fading away
Fading away
Fading away