Mystical lands where everything stands still
Feeling like running from you
Or everything stops and stares for a while
Wishing to take you away
Look for the girl in the spire, twirling her hair
Every mind she's been inside of, feels it's not fair
The valleys have eyes that spread for miles in size
You can lead but they'll leave you lost
The wandering mind of mine is just what they like
Prepare all of your reasons to run