i'm looking for a reason why i see no shooting stars tonight just a sign that everything's alright to quiet me, to quiet me maybe all i hoped was wrong
where do you go where do you go for external forces your body wakes but never waits to restore resources do you believe in what you do or is it just
can we go on can we be strong we've got a system you're going to use it we call it freedom and you are free to choose it if you're not against it you
i can't see in front of me i feel blind to my sentence my assumed autonomy is all steeped in dependence i'm breaking inside i watch time delimiting
lost in the haze so far away how can we get back home lost in the haze so far away who's going to guide us home i've struggled to get near it to backwards
i took the low road i took the slow road i've seen enough to know that i can't see at all there's only static on my receiver you've got my frequency
there is a time for flying like an eagle there is a time for falling like a stone but if you stop dead take a look around maybe you'll watch the seasons
i don't need allusion i don't need blame i don't need collusion to help me find my way i could drown in your delusion and everything you say fact is
can you give me a reason why you shone for a season then you turned to deceiving (i don't believe that it's right) you pretend you can hear us but you
[limited edition only] what have i done what is this mourning the arc of the brightness blinds me what are these thoughts and cumbersome footsteps the
