Here I go again
Trying to witness my own days end
Nightly i try, never have I
My armistice with consciousness
An understanding tenuous
But one in which i was conceded some control
Bring me strength, bring me focus, bring me flight
Soar
Oo, moments in a limitless canvas
What is real is a choice
In the end the only voice in the wind is mine
Oo, nightmares turn to fantasy endings
All the characters here are no more to fear than my basic design
Draped in this darkness
Every feeling, fear, and thought is a new stitch
Sewn with one fragile thread of consciousness
Like a cloudform, it's gone if you look away
Compartmentalization
A grave miscalculation
Its all there, its all real
Dream
Come to learn, night and day are not discerned
Soar
Oo, moments in a limitless canvas
What is real is a choice in the end the only voice in the wind is mine
Oo, nightmares turn to fantasy endings
All the characters here are no more to fear than my basic design
Oo, dive into a bottomless canyon
Find your focus and fall with the power to control just how slow or how fast
Soon, find yourself dictating the boundaries
Stretch to infinite lengths
Find a challenge for your own imagination, so vast