My World

If I could rush the emptiness in all of this I would
 Grab the mountains and break from this and break from this and break
 All that we are eternally denied
 Still we go on dead inside
 All that I need is to set it free
 Inside of me where you couldn't see
 My world
 When I'm dejected I'm reaching I'm still searching for the end
 Face the desolation in which I cannot transcend
 Losing faith my will is shattering
 A piece of chaos stuck in between
 All that I need is to set it free
 Inside of me where you couldn't see
 Facing the clouds where it all is found
 And I'm racing on the sounds
 Of my world
 My world
 My world
 My world
 My world
 Our world
 Our world
 Our world
 Our world
 Our world
 Our world
 Our world
 All that I need is to set it free
 Inside of me where you couldn't see
 Facing the clouds where it all is found
 And I'm racing on the sounds
 Of my world
 Of my world