Something unseen and far away and nothing like you might
Want it to
Stop finding ways around seeking what's still unfound, find your way up from the ground
Looking for your melody and tracing lines to find your way
Through
Mazes and labyrinths of hardened hearts and harmonies
Wherever you may end up you'll find yourself thinking about when all of the things you
Called reality stopped being there for you and that's when you ran away
Plotting your plan, the blueprints of your mind forming a puzzle of
Formulas and frequencies to help ease the troubled breeze
