A dream with open eyes
Just watch the stone drip down, down, down
Obvious disguise
So deep inside, it's all around
I think time is oscillating with the breathing of the walls
Struck by stray ice column embers forming at the front of my skull
Discern the facades
As matter wavers on and on
I know you were sure
The floor was here, but now it's gone
I can feel the sound of every clock tower tearing colors apart
Prism palace painted in more than the three dimensions of the heart
All that you see is not all that there is
All you can touch is not all that there is