Dreams, they fall asleep when life comes knocking on your door
Yet you yearn for more
And the strings that pull you up are the ones that let you drown alone
Head and heart diverge in paths unknown
Who you are, what you see is reflection
In a mirror of conscious deceit
The maker laughs showing an ace of forgiveness
Who you are, what you were meant to be
Is a sky strewn with floating harmonies
Wiping out the so called tragedies
A sky born of ancient symphonies
With the hope, that someday they will see
Free the vanity, that paints mirages in your mind
Cradled in the smoke
Without a warning sign, you're at the edge of time
And now you let go
Sun and moon collide in seas of stone
Is a sky strewn with floating harmonies
Wiping out the so called tragedies
A sky born of ancient symphonies
With the hope, that someday they will see