Both Physical And Sensory my Entity indivisible From Nature's Whole Treasure this Identity vast, Beyond Measure i Share With The Oceans, Dark Matter, And You
mirrors, Smoke And Mirrors gears Re-Unite vacant, So Much Room Inside in Such A Hurry, No Where To Stop
no Where To Stop in Such A Hurry no Where To Stop
all Our Plans we Wake Up Chasing The Wind catching Shadows And Losing Our Heads but If All You Want Is Out i'm Coming Around On Myself it's Been Years And I Could Use The Help to Carry Us Back To That Place but If All You Want Is Out i'm Coming Around
i'm Coming Around
i'm Coming Around
mirrors, Smoke And Mirrors, it's Hard To Face Myself hard To Face Myself vacant, So Much Room Inside it's Hard To Stop Myself hard To Deal With Myself
all Our Lives we Wake Up Chasing The Wind catching Shadows And Losing Our Heads but If All You Want Is Out i'm Coming Around On Myself it's Been Years And I Could Use The Help show Me Where's The Window To Escape but If All You Want Is Out i'm Coming Around