Fall into the land
Where worlds were left behind
Spawned in from a foolish daze
Gone into the sand
The seams are all inclined
Gone to lather, forth confined
Dream
Dream
Dream
Fall into the land
Where seeds don't grow in time
Water out my foolich gaze
Walk to leave behind
The dreams that grpw with time
While the masses compromise
Dream
Dream
Dream
These phosphenes
They glow in my eyes
Theyre conscious
In dreams of the night
Their wall they break the sky
Its true they won't deny
Phosphenes
We fall into a massless hounding blight
While fighting with lancers in the night
We're foraging through a land of compromise
While flying out of paper made of kite
Strive for what's ensued] falling to a land of make-believe
Winding on an everlasting war
That finds it hard to fight
Hours on
Respiting the signal
That sees through ever sights
In the worlds collapse
You'll fing it hard to breath
Do imbue
As our stems are lapsed
You'll want to let this go
Though the stars
May try again
Fall into the land
Worlds were left behind
Spawned in frim a gaze
Fall into the land
Seeds don't grow in time
Water out my daze
These false fiends
They glow with my eyes
The're conscious in dreams f the night
Their walls, they break the sky
Its true they won't deny
Phosphenes
