The Middle is Gone - Moby

I let too much in

And the souls begin

We were so much alive I couldn’t win

I had life pursing sin

And life pursing wind

And we were forcing dreams

I can hear but I cannot see

I’ll never be free

I’ll try

But I’ll never be free

Always plagued by what I can never be

Alone

The dreams of hopes and wasted goals

Sources and forces of the wasted lie

They slip

The pursuit of time, just wasting more

Pious and bias

Like light shining down on me

And I was lost for me

And I was tied to me

I’ll never be free

I try but I’ll never be free

It’s instrumental on the face of dawn

Nothing to gain

The middle is gone

I would wait for things to die

So hard, so hard we tried

I tried so hard

Haven’t figured anything out

Left behind, so much pain

So much doubt

Leave worlds behind

I’ll never be free

Always plagued by what I’ll never be