I'm trapped inside of here still,

I just can't climb to the top of that hill

Be rich and famous, we will,

 you said, you said, you said, but what about me?

Oh can't you see,

This isn't about my dreams and wishes, it's not about us or we,

It never was

Forget it because

The night before it happened 'twas

The absolute silence of the eye of the storm

The next day, your death they must conform

Yes, the soul gone, but the body still warm