We

dream

of

pla-

ces

we

can't

get

to.

We

crawl

we

swim

it's

ne-

ver-

end-

ing.

The

crests

of

ti-

dal

waves

are

rag-

ing.

The

bit-

ter

lake

is

ev-

er

chang-

ing.

A

couns-

cious

o-

cean

co-

vered

pla-

net

of

mem-

ories

flood-

ing

back

to

drown

me.

Un-

cer-

tain

lost

in

deep

con-

fu-

sion.

Is

this

the

past

that's

pass-

ing

through

me?

Close

your

eyes.

Stand

your

ground.

Face

the

wind

ne-

ver

look-

ing

back.

The

an-

chient

pro-

phe-

cy

un-

fold-

ed.

Dis-

tract-

ed

mind

ig-

nored

the

warn-

ings.

Con-

front-

ing

facts

to

prove

the

fic-

tion

right

to

the

point

of

mass

ex-

tinc-

tion.

We

flist-

ed

with

the

edge

of

dark-

ness.

Offer-

ed

our-

selves

un-

to

the

har-

vest.

The

shep-

herd

led,

we

blind-

ly

follow-

ed

in-

to

the

world

of

no

to-

mor-

row.

Break

me

down

to

pie-

ces

and

strip

me

of

my

free-

dom.

I

fall

back

on

my

ins-

tincts

but

ne-

ver

know

the

rea-

son

why.

All

hope

dis-

app-

ea-

ring

gives

the

po-

wer

of

heal-

ing.

I'll

walk

a-

mong

the

breath-

ing

but

ne-

ver

un-

der-

stand

what

it

means.

We

need

a

sto-

ry

to

be-

lieve

in.

We

need

a

he-

ro

to

pre-

vail.

Our

de-

sign

shift-

ed

frame

by

frame.

A-

cross

the

line

our

cy-

cle

starts

to

fail.

Oh

Our

de-

sign

shift-

ed

frame

by

frame.

A-

cross

the

line

we

die

to

live

a-

gain.

We

need

a

sto-

ry

to

be-

lieve

in.

We

need

a

he-

ro

to

pre-

vail.

We

need

a

chal-

lenge

we

can

o-

ver-

come.

It

takes

a

tra-

ge-

dy

to

make

us

one.