seems you been out for a long long time it's all a dream to you travelled the skies across the night to find a moment of truth and now you touch your hand on the ground you wanna feel the dirt you sense another thing to grow another cosmic birth
you need to rest and realise it's all game of your mind you've been imprisoned in your head and you dont even know why you closed the door you flicked the switch you said goodbye to the world but know you're falling down with the speed of light what are you waiting for
the clock is ticking the time is up the walls are moving in you lost your focus a minute ago but you still sip your drink grab on my hand and give it a go lets cross the skies for once im not your friend nor enemy so put the lock on your gun these eyes where made to rule the world and you still keeping them closed you left your faith in the hands of a god he’s plotting behind your nose and now you touch your hand on the ground you wanna feel the dirt you sense another thing to grow another cosmic birth