In lines we walk to separate ends
Distorted paths are in our way
Always searching, wanting more
Distant shores in which we fade
To open eyes which means so often that it haunts us and divides
Never heard it sometimes calls us waits and listens to our...
… cries, hiding inside our skin so white and pale in light
Stagnant and waiting in windows of glass I see you
Fallings out we had with people, tears that never leave our eyes
Static feelings fill our conscience, to find the truth in many lies
In my sight I capture visions of our journey into fate
Defining what and where and why I never captured in my
Sign of the shadow behind in my dream
Falling from hands that have washed themselves of it
Finding the words with the feelings in...
Woven dreams calling you
Woven dreams warning you
Tell me is it real?
Has it robbed me of my youth?
Nothing left to feel,
Separate the lies from truth.
In my sight I see the fear in your eyes, reflected in my eyes too
A hidden place in which we find it
Arrows pointing to its source
Floating closer from my vision
Never captured in my...
Sign of the shadow behind in my dream
Falling from hands that have washed themselves of it
Finding the words without feelings in...
Woven dreams calling you
Woven dreams warning you
In my sight I've witnessed some (tales that spanned overall)
lost in the plains of my dreams (glimpse of reality)
appear in the thoughts that we all share (every day)
we ask ourselves questions, ohh...
Tell me is it real,
Has it robbed me of my youth
Nothing left to feel, separate the lies from truth
In my sight I see the fear in your eyes, reflected in my eyes too