Now the sun is hovering
In that stage right in between
Where it could go either way you'd think
If down the wolves begin to howl
If up the birds will sing out loud
Yeah my head's a scary place
See the horror in my face
When I dig too deep and reach that space
Where I can't differentiate
The truth from spite, the real from hate
Hidden in the corner of my eye
The treasures I can see but still can't find
See the ashes form
Where new thoughts are born
And the pages that I read one last time and tore out
Won't see my face again
Yeah, now I start to build again
Hidden in the corner of my eye
The treasures I can see but still can't find
Hidden in the corner of my eye
The treasures I can see but still can't find
Hidden in the corner of my eye
The treasures I can see but still can't find