Here lies fate It's name engraved in a gold headstone Once brilliant in shine Now dimly veiled in dust and bone Fate sang a siren song that it is enough Or was it something Just to curse in mourning failed love Broken, but there must be more The pieces don't fit like they did before Who are you when your dream is dead Was it worth your life to find nothing at the end Remember all the blood you've bled Is it wasted Who are you when your dream is dead Dream is dead There's a purpose for which you suffer This is not hope This is denial This is not hope This is denial A choice must be made To die alone or endure when love is taken away You are more than your failures child So take the gun out of your mouth Does the question keep you up at night lying in your bed? Does it still haunt you: Who are you when your dream is dead? Who are you when your dream is dead Was it worth your life to find nothing at the end Remember all the blood you've bled Is it wasted Who are you when your dream is dead Does the question keep you up at night lying in your bed? Does it still haunt you: Who are you when your dream is dead? It's losing everything That will teach you the worth of anything There is more blood to bleed ahead Who are you when your dream is dead?