Complete chaos, paranoia
Blinding lights keep me in terror
I’m looking at my own dead corpse
How did we even get this far? 
I’m reliving this whole mess
And try to search for answers

Intervention. Lucid thyme.
Everyone just stays behind.

This dream, I don’t get it,
I can’t find a way.
All is blue and green at once,
But it feels the same. 

Endless tunnels, a million highways
Everyone marches in vicious circles
I’m faking my own death
And dancing on my own grave
I’m traveling in balloons,
Crash down and get back up.

Intervention. Lucid thyme
Everyone just stays behind.

This dream, I don’t get it,
I can’t find a way.
All is blue and green at once,
But it feels the same. 

Television, hate and crime
All I want is lucid thyme. 

Intervention. Lucid thyme
Everyone just stays behind.

This dream, I don’t get it,
I can’t find a way.
All is blue and green at once,
But it feels the same.