[leads: Paul]



Coinage of my brain

A bodiless creation ecstacy

Madness counterpart visioning things

I want to believe



Idealistic cure

Uneccessary to disclosure

A wishing world making me

Mad because of what I want

To see in reality



Time after time I keep

Questioning myself but

I can't understand why

These truths, these lies

These answers I can't find in me



A constant fantasy

This world in which I live in ecstacy

An expression to neglection

My oppression cause of a dream

That's purely meant to be



Thinking being

Retraction of this thought

Is so much pain

I can't understand why

Mind and body lie to me

Why reality, I can't be sane

Just supervene and

Make this thought come true



[lead: Jason]



Naive understanding

Precaution pessimistic with fear

A weakness creating

A fault in your mind

That is so clear



Morality preserved

A creative confidence you

Believe your own words

Resulting in assumptions from

Your thoughts creating a madness in me



Time after time I keep

Questioning myself

But I cant understand

Why...do these truths, these lies

These answers keep fuckin' with me



[lead: Jason]



[chorus]



[lead: Paul]



Using this part of my mind

Helps me bring into being

A thought that's meant to be

It's something I feel

Deep inside an inexorable

Fate of what's supposed to be

Meant to be



I let my mind take it's

Stroll through imagination

I think to myself how can I

Relate to this world

That can't begin to understand

Of how my mind is in demand

This world it creates is so

Truthfully innate

It's authentic actuality

Is something that's too good to be

This thought is purely meant to be



Thinking being

Thinking being