Time is just a number, it takes you by the hand

And descending like the shepherd dog buried in the sand

Your magnet eyes move fluid in my veins

A phoenix wind is murdering the planes.

...

I kinda feel like, a wind is coming soon

I kinda feel like, the clock is well past doom

The other face of, illusion not as weak

Has been revealed by, the tricks of all asleep.

...

When they said when they said your mind could get better

Was a bulb above your head

No more trivial wagers you could turn the tables

Not a single page was read.

When they said when they said life would get better

If we proceed proceed to bed

And the hardest winds and the flattest roads

Were the only ones ahead.

I kinda feel like, a wind is coming soon

I kinda feel like, the clock is well past doom

The other face of, illusion not as weak

Has been revealed by, the tricks of all asleep.

Nothing's as it seems, nightmares are healing your dreams

Nothing's as it seems, when your nightmares are healing your dreams

Healing your dreams.

Nothing's as it seems, nightmares are healing your dreams

Nothing's as it seems, when your nightmares are healing your dreams.