Six people out in the forest never seemed like anything would go wrong
And that's what we said. This is a one-time thing and not what we do every day, all day
Tell me what you want me to be
Please tell me I'm a friend for real
Well, things are creeping up and it's information
That I don't really want to find out
We are away in a dream fetching food for all
Fearing to face what we know is upon us all
Just empty hands on the bars of a rusty bike
Fear in the face as our powerful minds think alike
Six friends all out in the open, don't you do it if you think something would go wrong
That's what the man said. Don't be afraid of flames at all
When fire's burning, it can still burn your hands
If it's life at its very best
For it just to question everything you hold close to your chest
It's creeping up and it's information
That I don't really want to find out
Oh, I think I'm about to trip and fall
Think I'm about to lose it all
Exposing reflections or greater aspects/expansions
We should look in the mirror
But not at the same time
Time, it doesn't exist at all
I think I either lost it all
Or never found it all
We are away in a dream fetching food for all
Fearing to face what we know is upon us all
Just empty hands on the bars of a rusty bike
Fear in the face as our powerful minds think alike
Oh, I think I'm about to trip and fall
Think I'm about to lose it all
Exposing reflections or greater aspects as if
We should look in the mirror
But not at the same time
Time, it doesn't exist at all
I think I either lost it all
Or never found it all
We should look in the mirror but not at the same time