I walk the landscapes of Impervious emptiness And listen for intimate voices And soft strings Is there a reason that my mind Insists to see That truth is clear? Is this for real? Come on tell me! My belief is real! But it's not clear when I tell you I try to accept my elusive ease of mind And try to suffer my translucent Doubt and fear I need a shove to spot shiny signs That will unveil Truth is clear! This is for real! I can tell you! My belief is real! But it's not clear when I tell you I fear loss and failure When tears sweep low fire Don't lie to me, don't lie to me Don't lie to me When I follow you