the end of willpower

Let the fade of willpower wash away,
the urge will pass
if we just stay. There isn't a dream
that could end us now. But if we die
in this dream, we will never wake up
somehow

and I know what you'll always want.
It's powerful since, I want it too

We can synthesize, recombine our sighs
and minds, and grow 'til we never
break through

but I'll still be here.

And you'll still be there.

I will never stop wanting you for
myself. It would be for you too, since
that's half the whole point, but

I cannot pretend anymore
this is hell.