I know I know you Swear I’ve seen your face Apparitions in the bottom of the hourglass These chapters weighted down by the sands of yore Travel back to how it used to be Memory is the gateway To reason with what I am today Have to tell myself my recollection can play tricks Only then will I ever find I am the eyes - the transcendental Looking inward, reaching outward, moving forward Secure the channels reminiscent But I mustn’t stay here To dwell is dangerous As I shed my skin of sleep Travel on to how it’s meant to be Memories are in pieces Imperfect clones of who I am today Are acknowledged as what they are and then reformed Only then will I ever find, that I... I am the eyes - the transcendental They’ll try to take our voices We’re traveling too fast They’ll try to make our choices We’re traveling too fast They’ll try to take our voices No we’re traveling too fast On our way towards the sun On our way towards life They’ll try to make our choices No we’re traveling too fast Adjusted axis in a bolder direction Just don’t think that in any instance We are invincible This must be insured before We are out of controlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.