Reaching out into a distant time
to reflect something beyond our lives
As my mind collides, all confused to what is real
wrapping me into a disguise...
I know, wrapping me into a disguise
Crossing the gates of consiousness
down the spiral into our sleep
It is healing, as we float together
we have no need to weep...
Searching for escape, truth is always hurting
underneath the lies
Searching for escape, truth is always burning
under wicked skies
There we fall and drown, try to heal the wounds
but it is always too late
Leaving all pa**ing time
no one is waiting for us to return
Diamonds in our eyes
they refuse to shine