I imagine long walks down the road Things begin to bloom and the sky explodes The damage is undone, and then I know This has got to be a Dream machines and luxuries don't last I took my sleep for granted in the past And I woke up half-dead in the hourglass Now, does that sound funny?
Wait, you're almost there It's gone You're almost there It's gone You're almost where what follows you, does not bother you
I have walked the tightrope parts of me Towed the line just far enough to see Never found a gift I got for free You pay for them dearly I see my forever is one long night If I can make it dark, I can make it light I know that most of living done is done in the mind Only thought survives
Wait, you're almost there It's gone You're almost there It's gone You're almost where what follows you, does not bother you
Are you tired? Are you uninspired? Does the miscommunication try to eat you up inside? And I am here, as you are here And everything I want to know is Sleeping in your ears!
Wait, you're almost there; it's gone You're almost there; it's gone You're almost where what follows you, does not bother you
Wait, you're almost there it's gone You're almost there it's gone You're almost where what follows you, does not...