Exit the real,
enter the mind of reason.
For yourself
something the world cannot see.
Light strains to reach the veil.
It¹s tired and burning.
When nothing sits right between you and me,
intact and now forever,
in a dream we shared together,
riding through time we see.
Stagnant but sound,
life seems to be
stagnant and sound,
but with security.
And all you ever wanted, the silence inside...
the lies that accepted you,
bred by the fear that they expected,
led you to this conclusion.
Stagnant and sound,
life seems to be
stagnant and sound.
The silence inside the lies.
and all you ever wanted,
to be lost in this illusory.
Riding through time we see
not a portrait of obscurity.
And you see they always wanted it this way:
just another one lost in reality?
Stagnant but sound,
life seems to be.
Thrashing around
in the mirror of memory.
I'm falling down
through this window in my heart.
I think I've found...
my spirit.
enter the mind of reason.
For yourself
something the world cannot see.
Light strains to reach the veil.
It¹s tired and burning.
When nothing sits right between you and me,
intact and now forever,
in a dream we shared together,
riding through time we see.
Stagnant but sound,
life seems to be
stagnant and sound,
but with security.
And all you ever wanted, the silence inside...
the lies that accepted you,
bred by the fear that they expected,
led you to this conclusion.
Stagnant and sound,
life seems to be
stagnant and sound.
The silence inside the lies.
and all you ever wanted,
to be lost in this illusory.
Riding through time we see
not a portrait of obscurity.
And you see they always wanted it this way:
just another one lost in reality?
Stagnant but sound,
life seems to be.
Thrashing around
in the mirror of memory.
I'm falling down
through this window in my heart.
I think I've found...
my spirit.