Caught on a nameless plain, don't know where my mind has taken me There's nothing I could name, all I have is a broken memory Fragments of a time and place where things were like their names Now all I have is a rhyme and here the echoes play their games
deny it - defile it - believe it - conceive it
I wander far and wide and seek the reel that I have lost Who wants to be my guide and lead me over a road I've never crossed But as I twist and turn my mind is nothing but a word And as I realize - these lines are getting quite absurd
deny it - defile it - believe it - conceive it
Caught on a nameless plain, don't know where my mind has taken me Now all I have is a rhyme and here the echoes play their games