The Middle Is Gone

The Middle Is Gone(EastWest Session) - 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 when

And we were forcing dreams

I can hear them 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

The sources and forces of the wasted life

They slip

The pursuit of time is wasting more than

Piles and vials like light shining down on me

And I was lost and mooning

And I was tied to me

I'll never be free

I'll try but I'll never be free

The 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 try

I tried so hard

Haven't figured anything out

Left behind so much pain

So much doubt

Leave the worlds behind

I'll never be free

Always plagued by what I'll never be