In lines we walk to separate ends Distorted paths are in our way Always searching, wanting more Distant shores in which we fade To open eyes which means so often that it haunts us and divides Never heard it sometimes calls us waits and listens to our... … cries, hiding inside our skin so white and pale in light Stagnant and waiting in windows of glass I see you Fallings out we had with people, tears that never leave our eyes Static feelings fill our conscience, to find the truth in many lies In my sight I capture visions of our journey into fate Defining what and where and why I never captured in my Sign of the shadow behind in my dream Falling from hands that have washed themselves of it Finding the words with the feelings in... Woven dreams calling you Woven dreams warning you Tell me is it real? Has it robbed me of my youth? Nothing left to feel, Separate the lies from truth. In my sight I see the fear in your eyes, reflected in my eyes too A hidden place in which we find it Arrows pointing to its source Floating closer from my vision Never captured in my... Sign of the shadow behind in my dream Falling from hands that have washed themselves of it Finding the words without feelings in... Woven dreams calling you Woven dreams warning you In my sight I've witnessed some (tales that spanned overall) lost in the plains of my dreams (glimpse of reality) appear in the thoughts that we all share (every day) we ask ourselves questions, ohh... Tell me is it real, Has it robbed me of my youth Nothing left to feel, separate the lies from truth In my sight I see the fear in your eyes, reflected in my eyes too