In my room i wonder why
I am bare and hollow.
With my eyes i look for light,
And i try to follow.
In the wind my words appear,
To unfold their meaning.
Will they voice the things i fear,
Or will they think i'm dreaming?
Am i illuminated?
Am i as bright as a street light?
Is this an illuminated dream?
Am i illuminated?
Am i as bright in the dark night?
Is this an illuminated dream?
In my room i search my self,
But the truth is fear.
Suddenly and everywhere,
It is you i'm seeing.
And i can feel you oh so near,
Will we find our meaning.
Am i illuminated?
Am i as bright as a street light?
Is this an illuminated dream?
Are we illuminated?
Are we as bright in the dark night?
Is this an illuminated dream?
I know this moment,
Plays out cinematically.
Reeling, reeling,
I know i shout,
Too enthusiastically.
Screaming, screaming, screaming.
Are we illuminated?
Are we as bright as a street light?
Is this an illuminated dream?
Are we illuminated?
Are we as bright in the dark night?
Is this an illuminated dream?