Look inside yourself And tell me what you see When your thoughts reside in silence Have you come to notice the complexities? Of contemplation, where anything can be Do we really own our minds? Or are we just their designs
Lost without hope, our map to the light Shows routs out of control What greed do we need? To find eternity within serenity When will I find this light? To resurrect my soul that's lost within myself
Lying to yourself about what you feel You ask what does it matter if it can't be seen. But to open internal, your eyes to take a glance It may alter the future, to analyze the past.
Do we really own our minds? Or are we are their designs
You say you can see, but whats really there? If no one perceives, does a god even care? Our comprehension suffers in limits In low dimensions we are entangled within it When time is lost over hours of crying Over what we believe. Is it truth that's dying? Or is it me? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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